[ it's not that she tries to hide it from him, either. not really. what she wants, why he's here, what this is about. so much of their back and forth is a game, where she draws him along and tugs at the threads of his control, and he pushes right back. it's fun, it's exciting, and there are times where she is the one to trail him along and there are other times where she is the one who is the most impatient of them.
here, though, she hasn't quite decided what mood she's in yet. so as the cool touch of his fingers brush across her clavicle, she simply keeps her head tilted off to the side, lets the gooseflesh rise and spread across her skin. lets the temperature of her body rise with the feeling of it, at how much effort and focus he puts into it now. and then there are his lips.
her lips tilt up in a smile, a pleased hmmmmmm as his teeth scrape against her skin. ] I haven't decided on my mood yet. [ her tone is flat and casual as she lifts her arms to better let the fabric of the robe slip free of her, leaving her entirely naked before him, robed only in her dark curls and her choker necklace.
his waggled eyebrows has her eyes rolling, the glass back to her lips as she turns and moves to the bed, not quite looking behind her to see if anakin follows. she knows he will. ] But I could be persuaded.
nsfw??? in case that wasn't obvious???
here, though, she hasn't quite decided what mood she's in yet. so as the cool touch of his fingers brush across her clavicle, she simply keeps her head tilted off to the side, lets the gooseflesh rise and spread across her skin. lets the temperature of her body rise with the feeling of it, at how much effort and focus he puts into it now. and then there are his lips.
her lips tilt up in a smile, a pleased hmmmmmm as his teeth scrape against her skin. ] I haven't decided on my mood yet. [ her tone is flat and casual as she lifts her arms to better let the fabric of the robe slip free of her, leaving her entirely naked before him, robed only in her dark curls and her choker necklace.
his waggled eyebrows has her eyes rolling, the glass back to her lips as she turns and moves to the bed, not quite looking behind her to see if anakin follows. she knows he will. ] But I could be persuaded.