His expression changed the second he realised WHERE her mind went. He didn't rush to fill the silence ;; he was unaware of what to do in this situation. Sometimes when his daughter cried tears; && he gets an unprecedented ANXIETY mixed with panic attacks in his neurones. He was in a BATTLEGROUND trying to choose words that wouldn't make it worse. "Hey." His voice was eventually softer now. "I have had habits. Most of them SELF-DESTRUCTIVE. None of them ever made me want to be better at staying alive. &&& I'm not comparing you to the things that ruin me." A pause as he stepped towards her, his hands attempted to lift for reassurance but were too slow at that instance. "What I'm trying to say is---- I'm myself around you. More than I am with most people. && that means MORE to me than I usually know how to admit."
As her tender lips brushed against the sensitive skin of his earlobe, a shiver of anticipation rippled through Floyd. The gentle pressure of her nibbles sent pleasurable sparks dancing along the length of his neck, each delicate touch searing itself into his memory. Her breath, warm && inviting, caressed the SHELL of his ear as she worked her way downward;; her soft tongue darting out to trace the contours of his jawline.
The scent of her perfume, a heady blend of florals && spices, enveloped him, heightening his AROUSAL. Her fingers, deft && exploratory, traced patterns over the expanse of his solid chest, leaving a wake of goosebumps in their sensual wake. With each deliberate touch, each soft sound of pleasure that vibrated through her---- she wove a tapestry of DESIRE that ensnared the man completely.
He closed his eyes, savoring the onslaught of sensation, allowing himself to be completely consumed by the sheer bliss of her ATTENTIONS. The world receded, leaving only the two of them, lost in the throes of passion. Her touch was a symphony, each note expertly played to create a crescendo that threatened to shatter the very boundaries of his control. ------ && yet, he wanted MORE. Needed to lose himself in her completely. As their bodies began to press closer, the heat of her skin seeping into his, Floyd's breath hitched in his THROAT. The sensation of her gentle teeth grazing his earlobe once more was the decisive trigger && he surrendered to the overwhelming tide of lust.
As she licked && nibbled, his blue eyes drifted shut, surrendering to the piercing need that had taken up residence inside him. The man couldn't help but arch into her, CRAVING more of that maddening pleasure. Hera continued her assault, her lips gliding along the edge of his ear ;; teasing the whorls with the warmth of her breath. Finally, with a slow drawl, she released his earlobe----- her teeth grazing the sensitive skin with a TANTALIZING promise.
Floyd was left panting, his skin tingling with the aftermath of her ministrations ;; a low groan rumbled in hus chest as he turned his head, seeking her mouth with his. Their lips met in a kiss that defied description, primal && desperate, a hunger for more CONSUMMATE contact.
