( straddling him like this is totally gentle, hasn't he seen other fishies being straddled before? her arms are wrapped around him to brace herself, and she has to look down now that he's level with the rise of her bosom.
it's easy enough, all it takes is a little bow, and a shift to capture his lips with hers, parting her own to invite him to explore, her tongue slipping against his gently, as if to soothe that urgency, to show him that she's here. unbeknownst to her, the special, engraved spot on her chest glows red, pulsing and calling to its mate.
her eyes are lidded, and rafayel is all that she sees, front and center. she massages his scalp, and in this moment she reaches behind her to pull the zipper of her dress down, letting it loosen over her lithe frame, slipping down to reveal the lace of her bra, the extent of fair skin, the more pronounced valley of her breasts.
she looks down at him and grabs his chin so that he will meet her eyes, she's a touch uncertain, but still determined. rolling her hips on him, giving him a warm grind, she murmurs. )
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it's easy enough, all it takes is a little bow, and a shift to capture his lips with hers, parting her own to invite him to explore, her tongue slipping against his gently, as if to soothe that urgency, to show him that she's here. unbeknownst to her, the special, engraved spot on her chest glows red, pulsing and calling to its mate.
her eyes are lidded, and rafayel is all that she sees, front and center. she massages his scalp, and in this moment she reaches behind her to pull the zipper of her dress down, letting it loosen over her lithe frame, slipping down to reveal the lace of her bra, the extent of fair skin, the more pronounced valley of her breasts.
she looks down at him and grabs his chin so that he will meet her eyes, she's a touch uncertain, but still determined. rolling her hips on him, giving him a warm grind, she murmurs. )
Kiss me. And not on the lips. Make your mark.