[She chuckles, biting her lip to keep back a grin.]
I like to listen to you talk. [Said honestly, and she idly traces circles with her fingers on his chest. There's a difference between boastful, braggadocios men and Fjord.]
But, [Hands flatten into palms that run over his skin, from chest down his sides, her expression flickering into something more mischievous. Bright and full of promise,] I wanted to taste you too.
[A woman has priorities although said woman doesn't know how long his refractory is. Fingers skim over his hips, and she trails kisses below the scar, lingering to leave another love bite just next to it before licking over the spot she just teased into a bruise, soothing it. And she grins up at him, fluttering her eyelashes innocently.] ...Tell me after?
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I like to listen to you talk. [Said honestly, and she idly traces circles with her fingers on his chest. There's a difference between boastful, braggadocios men and Fjord.]
But, [Hands flatten into palms that run over his skin, from chest down his sides, her expression flickering into something more mischievous. Bright and full of promise,] I wanted to taste you too.
[A woman has priorities
although said woman doesn't know how long his refractory is. Fingers skim over his hips, and she trails kisses below the scar, lingering to leave another love bite just next to it before licking over the spot she just teased into a bruise, soothing it. And she grins up at him, fluttering her eyelashes innocently.] ...Tell me after?