[ Her thigh shakes under his teeth, and when he touches her, she rolls her hips both into and against his hands. The heaviness in the air is almost oppressive, like summer humidity, swathes her fully, and already she can feel clamminess everywhere his skin covers hers.
He kisses her stomach and she opens her eyes lazily, shifts slightly with a sigh to look at him. Her eyelids are low and her pupils blown-out, dark. She reaches out, cards her fingers loosely through his hair. ] Don't be a dick.
[ There's no real bite to her voice. If anything, she sounds rather pleased. ]
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He kisses her stomach and she opens her eyes lazily, shifts slightly with a sigh to look at him. Her eyelids are low and her pupils blown-out, dark. She reaches out, cards her fingers loosely through his hair. ] Don't be a dick.
[ There's no real bite to her voice. If anything, she sounds rather pleased. ]