💋 👀 + // agvstopia, sujin
💋 - to kiss down my your muse’s body.👀 - to admire my your muse’s naked form.
Fingers trail along her thigh, brushing against silken flesh as mint eyes roam over her bare form. She lies upon the sheets, skin warm and flushed from the intensity of his gaze, though she shies not away. Delicately curled fists rest upon her breast in some habitual display of modesty and, perhaps, in an attempt to still the ever quickening pace of her heart.
Gently does he coax her hands away with a murmured request, “Let me see you.”
Within his own chest he can feel a rapid staccato against his rib cage, drinking in every detail with absolute adoration. The line of her neck, the slight part of her lips, and the kiss of her lashes upon her cheeks. The slope and valley of her breasts, the dip of her waist. Gentle does he draw his touch along her side, knuckles tracing along the curve of her breast as his head lowers, lips pressing a kiss to her pulse, turning up ever so slightly as it jumps.
“You are so beautiful,” he whispers against her skin, leaving a trail of warmth and wanting down her neck, over her collarbone. Eyes glance up as he moves lower, dragging his lips over the swell of her breast before taking her nipple within his mouth, teasing it with his tongue and delighting in the quiet gasp that steals from her lungs. Hands continue to travel over the planes of her flesh the further he moves and with every kiss laid upon her form.
Though desire courses through him, warms his blood and floods his core, he’s no thought of satisfying it when she lies before him. He returns to her thighs, coaxing them apart so he might impart loving, worshiping kisses upon the sensitive flesh, teasingly close to her core.
“I want to make you feel good.”
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