marshalcy: (ix.)
𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒. ([personal profile] marshalcy) wrote in [personal profile] armwriostle 2023-12-28 01:43 am (UTC)

I suppose we all need something to keep us humble.

[ he would enjoy that, wouldn't he? she could if he wanted to, dragging the pleasure out and coaxing him over the edge again and again until it becomes too much. he makes it surprisingly easy to bully in that sense, so eager to please, so eager to be good. never did she expect he'd be like this in the bedroom, but it's a pleasant surprise that she's glad she was able to discover. ]

An insatiable appetite. [ she clicks her tongue, but the smile on her face betrays how much she's into it. ] Was the food earlier not enough, Your Grace?

[ she sits up, shifting up his body until she's poised above his mouth, removing her bra and leaving her completely bare to him. she'd been content to wait, but the idea of sitting on him like that is more than a little tempting, the prospect of having his mouth on her eliciting another flare of arousal; if she wasn't already slick between her thighs, she would be now. she's sure he can see it, with how close he is to her. ]

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