this was good, she had her lover interested and primed for the night. though giving everything to her right then and there wouldn’t be fun. she wanted to milk every ounce of pleasure as much as she can.Â
“ hm? are you sick dear? your face is all red. “ feigning ignorance, she went back to the other, placing the back of her hand on her head. “ oh my, this is not good, let’s get you to bed, shall we? “Â
with a huff, she hooked her arm under the other’s legs, carrying her to bed before she she got to work. “ all those missions outside . . during the cold months. i swear sometimes it feels like they’re doing it on purpose. “Â
it was no coincidence fiora was on top of quinn’s lap, undoing her own shirt and tossing it to the side. “ just relax, and let me relieve all the stress in you. “