"You don't sound sure about that," she murmurs, her fingers still tight in
his hair, though not so tight that it'll be hurting him. She keeps him
where he is, his nose against her, his mouth close enough that she can feel
him breathing. She's gratified by the fact that he hasn't even tried to
move his hands off her hips. "Try again. Tell me what you want."
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Date: 2022-12-24 08:11 pm (UTC)"You don't sound sure about that," she murmurs, her fingers still tight in his hair, though not so tight that it'll be hurting him. She keeps him where he is, his nose against her, his mouth close enough that she can feel him breathing. She's gratified by the fact that he hasn't even tried to move his hands off her hips. "Try again. Tell me what you want."