[Nothing escapes those grey eyes. He sees that tiny arch of her back and his smile widens just a hair, pleased by how easy it is to pull reactions from her, and pleased that she's enjoying his touch.
He repeats that motion, this time skimming his finger over her opening but not pushing it in just yet.]
Yeah-- you're pretty worked up.
[And then, because he's curious to see if him saying racy things will provoke a similar reaction to when she does it to him...]
You're so wet I bet my fingers would slide right out if I put them in.
[Action]
He repeats that motion, this time skimming his finger over her opening but not pushing it in just yet.]
Yeah-- you're pretty worked up.
[And then, because he's curious to see if him saying racy things will provoke a similar reaction to when she does it to him...]
You're so wet I bet my fingers would slide right out if I put them in.