[ The thing is, she's done this a decent amount of times. Not necessarily one-night stands. But, there's something different in how he looks at her, his gaze as heavy with desire as it is with awe. Like she's walked out of a dream and he can't quite believe what he's seeing.
It fills her with warmth and a high similar to taking a deep breath in thin air.
With a light laugh, she takes the hint to twirl, giving him a smooth spin, aware of where his attention is likely to be caught. Anticipation fills her when she pauses where she'd started, eagerly going along with his pull. Standing as she is between his legs, a more molten heat slides through her gut, especially as his hands settle on her hips, elegant fingers tracing around to the bottom of her spine. That heat sears, when he kisses her stomach, lips and facial hair dragging across her skin, and she feels a small shiver run along her limbs. ]
Charmer. [ But it's clear she's pleased by the comment, rather than deflecting it. Her breath catches when those clever hands skim along the edge of her bra latch and she considers taking the garment off.
No, she thinks, as she skims her hands over his forearms and up, to his shoulders, she wants him to take it off of her. ]
I'll leave you some temporary ones. [ She murmurs, as she combs her fingers through his curls. Her other hand blindly fiddles with the buttons on his shirt, slipping two, three through the buttonholes so she could touch his bared chest. ]
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It fills her with warmth and a high similar to taking a deep breath in thin air.
With a light laugh, she takes the hint to twirl, giving him a smooth spin, aware of where his attention is likely to be caught. Anticipation fills her when she pauses where she'd started, eagerly going along with his pull. Standing as she is between his legs, a more molten heat slides through her gut, especially as his hands settle on her hips, elegant fingers tracing around to the bottom of her spine. That heat sears, when he kisses her stomach, lips and facial hair dragging across her skin, and she feels a small shiver run along her limbs. ]
Charmer. [ But it's clear she's pleased by the comment, rather than deflecting it. Her breath catches when those clever hands skim along the edge of her bra latch and she considers taking the garment off.
No, she thinks, as she skims her hands over his forearms and up, to his shoulders, she wants him to take it off of her. ]
I'll leave you some temporary ones. [ She murmurs, as she combs her fingers through his curls. Her other hand blindly fiddles with the buttons on his shirt, slipping two, three through the buttonholes so she could touch his bared chest. ]