[It's a fine, delicate clavicle... very pale, very inviting... leading into a plush swell, a softly heaving bosom... Mainly because she had chosen a shape today precisely to be stimulating, to complete this little game of bingo all the easier. So he really cannot be blamed for being a little... flustered.]
I've played games like this before...
[Once or twice. That's likely why it seems so natural, so seamless, when her fingers run through his hair and coax the line of his jaw to angle just... so...]
But let's call it "mutual", sure~
[Even if she might seem far too confident and unbothered as she slides up against his chest, finding his mouth to press a slow, plush kiss to the lips he swears are not being put to use for the first time.]
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I've played games like this before...
[Once or twice. That's likely why it seems so natural, so seamless, when her fingers run through his hair and coax the line of his jaw to angle just... so...]
But let's call it "mutual", sure~
[Even if she might seem far too confident and unbothered as she slides up against his chest, finding his mouth to press a slow, plush kiss to the lips he swears are not being put to use for the first time.]