[ A delighted moan is followed by a shiver down her spine when it's apparent she's become the centre of their attention. She isn't sure what feels better – the way that Sylvain's hands deftly work her breasts, his lips and teeth against her collarbone, Claude's suggestive touch, or the involuntary shiver that had run through his body. All of it, her mind thinks with a sigh.
The leg that Claude has hooked around his waist automatically tightens around him, drawing him close while her hand snakes into Sylvain's red hair to tug his mouth, needy and wanting onto hers. Unbeknownst to her however, the motion has nudged the tray holding the tea inches closer to her, making the tea pot rattle.
When she pulls away, dragging her teeth lightly against his lower lip there's breathless laughter in her voice. Meanwhile her other hand has moved south down Claude's chest, skirting against the waistline of his pants before taking his hand and placing it against the growing damp spot of her panties. ]
Well are you going to keep talking about it or show us? I'm a visual learner you know.
[ The look she shoots Sylvain over her shoulder is all innocence and fluttery lashes even if her hands are doing something quite the opposite. The hand that guided Claude's hand to where she wants it has left to tease Claude instead, gently storming him through his pants. ]
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The leg that Claude has hooked around his waist automatically tightens around him, drawing him close while her hand snakes into Sylvain's red hair to tug his mouth, needy and wanting onto hers. Unbeknownst to her however, the motion has nudged the tray holding the tea inches closer to her, making the tea pot rattle.
When she pulls away, dragging her teeth lightly against his lower lip there's breathless laughter in her voice. Meanwhile her other hand has moved south down Claude's chest, skirting against the waistline of his pants before taking his hand and placing it against the growing damp spot of her panties. ]
Well are you going to keep talking about it or show us? I'm a visual learner you know.
[ The look she shoots Sylvain over her shoulder is all innocence and fluttery lashes even if her hands are doing something quite the opposite. The hand that guided Claude's hand to where she wants it has left to tease Claude instead, gently storming him through his pants. ]