[ Caleb, licking the juice from his lips as he finishes a second bite of his own fruit, leans back agains the edge of the desk as Molly begins to strip out of his clothing, watching rather than joining him. ]
This one isn't bad either.
[ He doesn't think the tingling feeling starting in his mouth is the result of the aphrodisiac--that would be far too soon, wouldn't it?--but it's pleasant nonetheless. ]
Aren't you eager?
[ He teases, smirking just a little around his next bite, and the one after. Soon he's forced to rethink his assessment. Maybe the aphrodisiac does start working this quickly. The more he eats, the more of that sweet juice he collects on his tongue, the more that feeling begins to spread and intensify. ]
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This one isn't bad either.
[ He doesn't think the tingling feeling starting in his mouth is the result of the aphrodisiac--that would be far too soon, wouldn't it?--but it's pleasant nonetheless. ]
Aren't you eager?
[ He teases, smirking just a little around his next bite, and the one after. Soon he's forced to rethink his assessment. Maybe the aphrodisiac does start working this quickly. The more he eats, the more of that sweet juice he collects on his tongue, the more that feeling begins to spread and intensify. ]