[ she's seen many of his expressions by now, has memorized them even if she didn't mean to at the start. and while the context of the expression he has currently isn't exactly new, it's still rare to see the lines of his face softened by post-orgasm bliss, satisfaction in the curl of his mouth and the languid slump of his body; debauched and disheveled. it's a good look on him, one that she doesn't often get the chance to really appreciate.
but the request is new, kiss me instead of come here. the restraints are the reason for it, of course, but the newness still sends a little thrill down her spine—the ease with which he asks it of her; another sign of the trust that he has given her and being comfortable with it. it feels sweeter, more intimate, a different kind of warmth cutting through the heat of arousal that simmers beneath her skin.
she stretches out against him carefully, mindful of his sensitivity as she leans down to kiss him. it's slow and tender, more gentle than they're used to in this context, though the way she licks into his mouth belies her desire. ]
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but the request is new, kiss me instead of come here. the restraints are the reason for it, of course, but the newness still sends a little thrill down her spine—the ease with which he asks it of her; another sign of the trust that he has given her and being comfortable with it. it feels sweeter, more intimate, a different kind of warmth cutting through the heat of arousal that simmers beneath her skin.
she stretches out against him carefully, mindful of his sensitivity as she leans down to kiss him. it's slow and tender, more gentle than they're used to in this context, though the way she licks into his mouth belies her desire. ]