[The City] IC Contact

[hypnagothic]

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[hypnagothic]

Is that a request, my love?

[ said against the side of her throat, his head dipping down so that his lips brush there against her pulse point. his hand slips beneath the skirt opening, stroking against the lace undergarments between her legs. ]

[matermali]

[ There's the bit of a desire to protest—not because she doesn't want it, but for the spite of it. As though denying him her request would serve her any better? But still that contrary piece nearly keeps her silent.

For a few seconds, then she's huffing through her smile and tightening her grip on his knee. ]

Perhaps.

[hypnagothic]

[ he hums again, kissing against her throat now, his fingers pressing against her more insistently now. ]

Unless you had some other task you wished to accomplish first?