[There is something in delighting her that fuels him. An old need crossed now with this strange mix of pleasure. Every time he pushes her, she seems to like it. It brings about this maiden starved and come back to life. The way she lights up, unbridled by anything but her own desire. It is an encouragement he doesnβt need. It is due to push him a step too far should she keep letting him like this.
A wicked tongue, she says. He smiles further. Jaw flexing as he moves that tongue along the roof of his mouth. Stepping towards her slowly to encroach deeper into her space. Into the weight of her hand brushing along his collar. Chin tipped down to maintain eye contact but not be so bold or generous to lean in further to claim her mouth. But he is close. ]
Shall you take it? Or I give it to you?
[He asks, chin tipping to maintain a line of sight as his hands come up to just lightly slip the robe off her shoulders. The desire to lift her nightgown and see her bare in the candle light combats his patience. Though he remains within some sense of propriety. The faintest of touches, accidental almost. The green fabric pillowing at her elbows. To only see more of her through the thinning silk underneath. Already mapping the ways his mouth to travel the length of her. ]
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A wicked tongue, she says. He smiles further. Jaw flexing as he moves that tongue along the roof of his mouth. Stepping towards her slowly to encroach deeper into her space. Into the weight of her hand brushing along his collar. Chin tipped down to maintain eye contact but not be so bold or generous to lean in further to claim her mouth. But he is close. ]
Shall you take it? Or I give it to you?
[He asks, chin tipping to maintain a line of sight as his hands come up to just lightly slip the robe off her shoulders. The desire to lift her nightgown and see her bare in the candle light combats his patience. Though he remains within some sense of propriety. The faintest of touches, accidental almost. The green fabric pillowing at her elbows. To only see more of her through the thinning silk underneath. Already mapping the ways his mouth to travel the length of her. ]