rikki-laurent:
Rikki focused on his neck and around his shoulders, feeling the tension slowly unwinding itself in his muscles. Touch was something she had been too skittish to experience during sex for so long, other than the bare minimum, she now not only accepted it, she initiated it. She now sought to relax him in any way she could.
“What, you’re the only one who can tease?” she returned. Her thumbs returned to the base of his skull to seek out those pressure points. Dare she say it, sex after a massage made it feel even better. The increase of blood flow, the increase of serotonin, even the feeling of intimacy, it was like having sex after an orgasm. “Want to get into bed and I’ll get on top? I have to get the rest of the way undressed, unless you want to rip it.”
Any scrap of expensive lace she’d bought for the trip had been purchased with the open invitation to have him tear it off her.
“Absolutely no personal attachment whatsoever to it.”
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The more Rikki touched him, the more he relaxed. Every since the first time they did this, Asher absolutely melted under her touch. Rikki was the only person to ever take the time to actually give him something like this that the whole thing held a special meaning for him.
“Yes, because if you are the brat I am the teaser, each can only be one,” he mumbled as she found a particular spot on his neck that was bothering him for days.
The idea of mashing sex with the massages only made it all better because Asher always got something good from both words. “You just want a piece of my body, don’t you Laurent?” He grinned letting out another moan as he knew what was going to happen now.
“I told you I ain’t ripping anything anymore after that.” His pout was quite very visible, but still he still didn’t forget about that one time.















