She shifts her body farther down so that she's straddling his legs and farther away from more sensitive places.
Her fingers go to her wings, harvest a little preening oil. She strokes her clit with oil slick fingers, rubs in ways she knows will raise her arousal. "Works better when I imagine it's you touching me," she tells him, voice rough.
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Date: 2024-07-13 10:16 pm (UTC)Her fingers go to her wings, harvest a little preening oil. She strokes her clit with oil slick fingers, rubs in ways she knows will raise her arousal. "Works better when I imagine it's you touching me," she tells him, voice rough.