[ At least, she thought that was enough. But the witch just had to start caressing the side of her face, something she couldn’t help but angle her head and lean into. Her eyes flutter shut for a moment, her finned ears twitching at the sensation of his fingers exploring a sensitive area.
He really wasn’t making this easy for her…or maybe too easy. She could practically smell the desire he exuded, but she wanted to be sure. Or maybe she enjoyed seeing his restrained reactions.
The merrow catches his thumb between her lips, sharp teeth pressing lightly before she sucks at the digit gently, eyes locked onto his the whole while before letting him go with a pop. ]
Really?
[ Again, an expression that hides her own hunger, all the while dragging his hand down her neck, over her collarbone, then lower still till he’s pressed against her breast. The merrow leans in closer again, barely an inch for him helmet. ]
Then when will you take this off?
[ What felt like a symbol of rejection, how he hid himself from her, like he didn’t want her to see. ]
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He really wasn’t making this easy for her…or maybe too easy. She could practically smell the desire he exuded, but she wanted to be sure. Or maybe she enjoyed seeing his restrained reactions.
The merrow catches his thumb between her lips, sharp teeth pressing lightly before she sucks at the digit gently, eyes locked onto his the whole while before letting him go with a pop. ]
Really?
[ Again, an expression that hides her own hunger, all the while dragging his hand down her neck, over her collarbone, then lower still till he’s pressed against her breast. The merrow leans in closer again, barely an inch for him helmet. ]
Then when will you take this off?
[ What felt like a symbol of rejection, how he hid himself from her, like he didn’t want her to see. ]