She has done little to hide her attraction to him, there's no denying the way her eyes follow him about a room, the way she pulls him into her embrace whenever possible is wanton, desirous. And it would sadden her to know that even then he did not truly understand it.
There is a look on his face she has never seen before and she revels in it, her lips quirking at the corners as she resists pulling him in for a kiss until he speaks and moves to do the same. "I am the one corrupting you," she points out, pressing a slower, deeper kiss to his lips before he can pull away.
He works the silk up her body with those hands of his and she moves with him, arching off the bed when the fabric catches and then sitting up enough so he can pull it from her body, leaving her completely bare beneath him.
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Date: 2018-12-12 03:08 pm (UTC)There is a look on his face she has never seen before and she revels in it, her lips quirking at the corners as she resists pulling him in for a kiss until he speaks and moves to do the same. "I am the one corrupting you," she points out, pressing a slower, deeper kiss to his lips before he can pull away.
He works the silk up her body with those hands of his and she moves with him, arching off the bed when the fabric catches and then sitting up enough so he can pull it from her body, leaving her completely bare beneath him.