[ Hei takes her in slowly -- sweet curves and shadows, all that golden skin just delightful wrapping for a carnivore. She has a body that seems born to be in porn, but only the exceptionally high-end stuff. His gaze drifts to the bra, dark blue with white dots -- they seem to bounce and swim and then make puddles in her lap. Suddenly it's very hard to concentrate on anything else. It's like someone has slapped blinders onto his head, transparently textured so the edges of his surroundings ripple slightly, ]
[ Drifting closer, he plucks the shirt and bra out of her hands. Leans in, the pressure of his mouth light and trancey against hers. ]
If you want to.
[ His tone, his gaze, his body-language -- all that makes it clear he's fine where he is. ]
no subject
[ Drifting closer, he plucks the shirt and bra out of her hands. Leans in, the pressure of his mouth light and trancey against hers. ]
If you want to.
[ His tone, his gaze, his body-language -- all that makes it clear he's fine where he is. ]