EVEN MORE SMUT SENTENCE STARTERS | SELECTIVELY ACCEPTING.
There is the soft trill of her breathless laughter that resounds around the two of them, onyx eyes staring into the familiar hues of her favorite.
She's not laughing at him, not this time. Instead she is laughing at the words he has given her so freely. To know that he has thought of her in such a way makes her heart skip a beat. This man whose only ever sought her information before has now openly admitted to the fox that she's occupied his most intimate thoughts. "Have you dreamed about me, Zelgy?" She asks, genuinely curious as a sweet nickname rolls of her tongue.
She wonders if this is the sight he's thought of. The very situation he finds himself in now.
Her shoulders and collarbone visible to the eye as the fabric that keeps her covered is bunched up at the tops of her arms. Supple thighs almost never ending as they settle possessively on either side of his waist, skirts parted and pushed aside. Dark hair no longer intricately placed but falling down her back like a waterfall, hair pins somewhere thrown to the side. Her chest heaving, out of breath that is stolen by kiss swollen lips.
"I've dreamed about you." She hums, sin and silk in every word. "Just like this.....you're very pretty right now..." She admits, eyes trailing over the kiss marks that her painted lips had left behind. Her lips are on every part of his face, transferred and smudged against his lips, down his throat where she has dug her teeth in to leave a much more prominent mark. His armor is probably in the same place as her hairpins, the shirt underneath pushed down his arms to reveal his torso to her.
And how pretty he looks, perhaps she is blessed with this sight. Lithe fingers carefully grab his wrists and drag his hands up the soft curve of her hips and waist. "Tell me what you want to do to me....what you want me to do to you and I'll grant your every wish."
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