[ the feeling of his tongue, no matter how brief, has her releasing a pleased sort of noise. shifting the barest amount where she sits. she knows what he's doing, knows that he's avoiding the question, but two can play at this game. ]
We'll get to that. [ and her tone is commanding, yes, and maybe even vaguely entertained, but as the words leave her the hand she has in his hair tightens. holds him still where he is, inches away from where he knows she wants him. ]
Flames, first. [ a beat, and then her brow lifts. ] I'm waiting.
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We'll get to that. [ and her tone is commanding, yes, and maybe even vaguely entertained, but as the words leave her the hand she has in his hair tightens. holds him still where he is, inches away from where he knows she wants him. ]
Flames, first. [ a beat, and then her brow lifts. ] I'm waiting.