"So good to me," she murmured at him, lulled into a drowsy sort of arousal between the heat of his magic and the sweet, gentle touches. She was more tired than she'd thought, more tightly wound than she'd realized--more so even than usual, which considering how straight and tight she held herself on a regular basis, was saying a lot.
Her sighs between kisses and touches sounded very like purrs of contentment, and she let her mind be swept away on the currents of heat and pleasure and tenderness. In truth, much as she wanted him already, what she probably needed was to go to bed early with him wrapped around her.
Oh, but there was that hunger, that fire, and it drew another lower, more sensual sound from her. Maybe they could have slow, quiet sex, and then fall asleep with him curled around her. After dinner, after celebrating...
She laughed softly at herself and all of her competing desires, while watching her fingers skip over the muscles of his chest. "What's one thing you want, right now?"
Re: 9/24 - around quarter to six
Her sighs between kisses and touches sounded very like purrs of contentment, and she let her mind be swept away on the currents of heat and pleasure and tenderness. In truth, much as she wanted him already, what she probably needed was to go to bed early with him wrapped around her.
Oh, but there was that hunger, that fire, and it drew another lower, more sensual sound from her. Maybe they could have slow, quiet sex, and then fall asleep with him curled around her. After dinner, after celebrating...
She laughed softly at herself and all of her competing desires, while watching her fingers skip over the muscles of his chest. "What's one thing you want, right now?"