𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅 ... accepting ! / @portraitd sent : ‹ ❛ 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 . ›
she pants hotly against the glass , palms pressed to it while she keens beneath his touch . a whine — there’s a rustle of skirts , he eagerly lifting them in one great heap , revealing the desire she had long since kept hidden . shining with wetness , her underthings nowhere to be seen , christine spreads her legs , beckoning . the small patch of curls between is damp .
christine turns to him , then — capturing him about the wrist , tugging him forth , craning her head back so that their lips could meet in solid consummation . one by one she is reaching for buttons , and with each sliver of skin revealed she greedily cards her fingertips over .
there is still more that she wants , and a hand travels lower .
❝ have me , ❞ she says , murmured so reverently it was almost a prayer . her mouth is red from his previous attentions . when she glances back to her own reflection , christine is blushing softly . she tucks a stray lock back behind her ear .
❝ it is hardly fair how you distract me so , amour . ❞
