Lenalee could be very, very patient. But she didn't -want- to be patient - she would save that for another time. Right now she wanted to feel him, but there was that small matter of them still wearing most of their clothes. Somewhat at least.
She rolled her hips against him, making soft groans at his relentless assault. Ah, but he might be so focused on the moment that he'd be caught off guard when she let go of him to roll them over again, in order to straddle -him-, her eyes dark with passion. If she managed, she reached out to seize his hands and -grin- slowly at him. Caught. Mine. My prize. My treasure, my precious one.
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Date: 2016-08-09 01:15 am (UTC)From:She rolled her hips against him, making soft groans at his relentless assault. Ah, but he might be so focused on the moment that he'd be caught off guard when she let go of him to roll them over again, in order to straddle -him-, her eyes dark with passion. If she managed, she reached out to seize his hands and -grin- slowly at him. Caught. Mine. My prize. My treasure, my precious one.