[ Don't worry Nadine, you're not the first person Julie has fucked on this couch. Not by a long shot. She's actually hesitant to switch it out for a different one, just in case that breaks the lucky streak.
Julie uses the quick pause to sit up and peel off her own top at the same time, throwing it to the floor like it's annoyed her. She's not someone who ever really feels any sheepishness when she's naked, no matter the context, so she only immediately leans back down to press her lips to the flat of Nadine's sternum. Kissing back up to her mouth, Julie circles her thumb over Nadine's nipple, letting the bra stay between them for the moment, then clutches at her face again, supporting herself on her other arm.
Absently, she grinds down against Nadine's thigh. Julie isn't really thinking right now, but there is some vague awareness that she doesn't want Nadine to feel like she's just being lead around on a leash, without any say in the situation. It's not immediately clear to Julie just how much control Nadine wants for herself -- it makes sense to Julie for it to be all the control, none of it, or somewhere in between. Some people want to simply be guided through their first experience with something, and some want to be the one to take every step on their own. Julie wants Nadine to make those calls for herself, but if she needs it, Julie can lead the way too. ]
You can tell me what you want. [ It's a thick, hushed whisper between kisses. ] You're callin' the shots, angel.
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Julie uses the quick pause to sit up and peel off her own top at the same time, throwing it to the floor like it's annoyed her. She's not someone who ever really feels any sheepishness when she's naked, no matter the context, so she only immediately leans back down to press her lips to the flat of Nadine's sternum. Kissing back up to her mouth, Julie circles her thumb over Nadine's nipple, letting the bra stay between them for the moment, then clutches at her face again, supporting herself on her other arm.
Absently, she grinds down against Nadine's thigh. Julie isn't really thinking right now, but there is some vague awareness that she doesn't want Nadine to feel like she's just being lead around on a leash, without any say in the situation. It's not immediately clear to Julie just how much control Nadine wants for herself -- it makes sense to Julie for it to be all the control, none of it, or somewhere in between. Some people want to simply be guided through their first experience with something, and some want to be the one to take every step on their own. Julie wants Nadine to make those calls for herself, but if she needs it, Julie can lead the way too. ]
You can tell me what you want. [ It's a thick, hushed whisper between kisses. ] You're callin' the shots, angel.