"Good," she purrs. She has tentative plans for how she'll please him, but it is so very hard to think when he's pleasing her like this.
Her skin shivers, shudders, under his touch, "So lovely," she breathes. Him, the pleasure building in her body, the universe, all could be what she means.
One hand threads itself through the hair of the him who is teasing her thigh and her belly, tugs ever so lightly in encouragement. Her other hand finds some of his feathers as he teases her wrist, feels her pulse pounding under his lips, so very warm and soft.
Will her tugging, her fingers in his feathers, tempt him to explore more of her? She knows she's wet enough for a finger or a mouth already, and she chuckles for a moment at her appetite before the sound turns into a groan of pleasure.
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Date: 2025-01-07 01:01 am (UTC)Her skin shivers, shudders, under his touch, "So lovely," she breathes. Him, the pleasure building in her body, the universe, all could be what she means.
One hand threads itself through the hair of the him who is teasing her thigh and her belly, tugs ever so lightly in encouragement. Her other hand finds some of his feathers as he teases her wrist, feels her pulse pounding under his lips, so very warm and soft.
Will her tugging, her fingers in his feathers, tempt him to explore more of her? She knows she's wet enough for a finger or a mouth already, and she chuckles for a moment at her appetite before the sound turns into a groan of pleasure.