[ Dara lets out a soft breath, choking back what feels like a moan in the back of her throat when she can feel him panting against her neck. He's harder still against her backside and that's dragging all of her focus. Dara's still stroking his finger, wetting her lips only to press them together while closing her eyes at the threat she perceives as half-empty. ]
You promise?
[ ...which wasn't what she meant to say in response, and certainly not in that husky, sleep- and hormone-choked voice. Her own muscles are starting to contract with anticipation at the feel of him against her and she can feel herself getting wet. When she shifts her hips, moving against him again, this time it isn't on purpose and her fingers fall away from their stroking motion.
It's been a long time for Dara since she's felt that rigid warmth he's offering and she's not really even thinking straight because all she can think about is how badly she wants him right now, even though she knows she really shouldn't. Her mind drifts back to their kiss and she shifts again without meaning to, drawing his hand up toward her mouth to suck on his finger. He's asked her if she's enjoying this, but the tone in his voice suggests he thinks she's being a tease for the sake of being a tease. So she shifts against him again and hums a soft moan to give him the idea. Then she answers his question. ]
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You promise?
[ ...which wasn't what she meant to say in response, and certainly not in that husky, sleep- and hormone-choked voice. Her own muscles are starting to contract with anticipation at the feel of him against her and she can feel herself getting wet. When she shifts her hips, moving against him again, this time it isn't on purpose and her fingers fall away from their stroking motion.
It's been a long time for Dara since she's felt that rigid warmth he's offering and she's not really even thinking straight because all she can think about is how badly she wants him right now, even though she knows she really shouldn't. Her mind drifts back to their kiss and she shifts again without meaning to, drawing his hand up toward her mouth to suck on his finger. He's asked her if she's enjoying this, but the tone in his voice suggests he thinks she's being a tease for the sake of being a tease. So she shifts against him again and hums a soft moan to give him the idea. Then she answers his question. ]
Yes.