❛ i’ve been touching myself to the thought of what you’re gonna do to me. ❜ / @4ngelmade
"fuck, hen, yer soaked." there's a low chuckle from soap, pulling his fingers from her entrance, taking a good look at the slick that covers them. there's no hesitation before his tongue glides over his fingers, slowly taking in that familiar taste. his eyes are locked to hers, watching for the reaction. his lips curve into a wicked smirk as he eases himself down, hands to her knees, spreading her legs apart.
"bonnie, aren't ye?" he murmurs it, before pressing his lips to her inner thigh, trailing kisses along it, getting closer and closer toward her core. he pauses once before her, a wicked smirk curving upon his lips. his lips purse, and a gentle puff of air is blown onto her, just to make her squirm.
"thinkin' i want ye sobbin' fer me tonight." his eyes flick up toward hers. "ye gonna behave fer me, hen? or am i gonna have tae get cruel with ye?"