he must look like an absolute buffoon right now, this silly grin on his face that he can’t seem to wipe off —- an effect of the marijuana, certainly, but his face returns to all seriousness as soon as she begins her ploy. clouded mind focuses on her with ease, senses overwhelmingly aware of light touches and of course the sinking of her teeth into his skin, to which he’ll suck air into his lungs through his own pearled ivories, jaw flexing as his head tilts back against the comfort of pillows. a man whose usual routine in the bedroom never really surpasses the level of vanilla —– he’s a bit new to the kind of ROUGH she describes, but for under the influence, it appears he’s eager —- tonight, and maybe only for tonight, to be the student to whatever she’d like to show him. and he can’t deny the pleasurable sensation that billows through, can be felt tingling through his spine at her actions, his hips instinctively bucking upwards against her, desperate for friction —- he’s impatient, but that’s nothing new. ‘ now, now, don’t t e a s e me —- you already know i want you, what do you want me to do ? beg ? ’ a scoff of laughter, hands exploring the curves of her physique, tugging at the garment that remains, lazily encouraging her to assist in undressing her own self —- typical of damon, but the hunger in his eyes isn’t.
another bite, not because it’s a ridiculous habit but because she’s addicted on that level of drug that was him ------ and she’d take a bite to lick at the flavor of apple. emotionally he wasn’t there with her but if the sex was good enough, there needn’t be that big of an issue. the dress that is tugged on ( by him ) gets removed quickly, she cared not for the image of nudity but rather would bathe in the act of bare bodies against each other in heat. a w i g g l e against him, gesturing to the black lace undergarments ; this level of cute and fancy happened on a daily basis. ❛ cute, isn’t it ? i’d say i wore it just for you but i just NATURALLY wear these appealing things around. ----- and yes, that would be awfully hot if you did just a little b e g g i n g. ❜ she’s pushing it but w a n t s to see just how far she can possibly go before a snap --------- something rough and fun. the pads of digits sink under useless fabric to smooth over the lines of those fine details she’d pour chocolate on just to tongue at ----- AH --- put that down as another thing on her list she’d like to do. ❛ you gotta tell me what you want ---- be specific or how will i ever know ? ❜ it’s all too real with the feigned innocence laced in her tone and the constant fluttering lashes.