( @ratherbedivisivethanindecisive &* from here! )
Not that Alexander had been ignoring her. Eliza is well aware of how her husband is. When he’s hyperfocused, he gets a one track mind until what he’s been working on is done. But on the other hand, Eliza is also woman enough where she goes after what it is that he seeks from her husband, and what she seeks is him. It’s why she gets on her knees for him, why she nuzzles at him. She loves her husband so much where she just wants him.
Eliza does not stop when he moans. She likes having her husband on the ropes like this. It gave her her own sense of satisfaction knowing she was the one to do that to him. It was only when he bucked where she pulled away and looked up at him from her place on the floor, hands on his thighs so Eliza has something to hold onto. Though he pleads, and she rises to take a seat on his lap reversed than how she usually would. Eliza takes his face in her hands gently, kissing him and runs her fingers through his hair, much like how he did to her as she mouthed at him.
❝ And what do you need? ❞