[He laughs against the brush of her fingers; it's a compliment as much as an admonishment, and his smile pulls wide, causing that crinkling at the corners of his eyes that always manage to appear in those truly joyful moments, his lips gently puckering against her fingertips.
Every touch is a balm, the press of her fingers against his shoulderblades reaching deeper than he knew to be possible, and the trail of her lips along his jaw and down the column of his throat threatens to send another shiver through him, just as surely as that soft lilt in her voice does. A soft noise sounds at the back of his throat, his skin flush beneath her lips.]
I assure you, it will take far, far more than that to sate me.
[He raises a hand to lightly brush some of her hair back from her brow; he's sure they both look a sight at this point, and the night is still young, by all accounts. He runs a hand over the curve of her hip and beneath the thigh that's dropped beneath his own waist, his gaze heavy with admiration and sheer wanting as she reaches the base of his throat.]
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[He laughs against the brush of her fingers; it's a compliment as much as an admonishment, and his smile pulls wide, causing that crinkling at the corners of his eyes that always manage to appear in those truly joyful moments, his lips gently puckering against her fingertips.
Every touch is a balm, the press of her fingers against his shoulderblades reaching deeper than he knew to be possible, and the trail of her lips along his jaw and down the column of his throat threatens to send another shiver through him, just as surely as that soft lilt in her voice does. A soft noise sounds at the back of his throat, his skin flush beneath her lips.]
I assure you, it will take far, far more than that to sate me.
[He raises a hand to lightly brush some of her hair back from her brow; he's sure they both look a sight at this point, and the night is still young, by all accounts. He runs a hand over the curve of her hip and beneath the thigh that's dropped beneath his own waist, his gaze heavy with admiration and sheer wanting as she reaches the base of his throat.]
I want as much of you as I can possibly get.