"You do know what being in heat means for me, yes?" Dara asked reflexively. She paused. "Yeah, Stiles. Fuck. That's how to fix it."
In her right mind, she'd have realized why he was asking, but she couldn't think straight. Her panties were soaked and her clit was swollen and throbbing. Stiles was not the right person for this job, she could tell, but she wanted him. So she closed the space between them, pushing a hand up against the bulge in his pants. "All the things you probably do to me in your head when you're jacking off? Do those things. All of them. ...like ten minutes ago."
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"You do know what being in heat means for me, yes?" Dara asked reflexively. She paused. "Yeah, Stiles. Fuck. That's how to fix it."
In her right mind, she'd have realized why he was asking, but she couldn't think straight. Her panties were soaked and her clit was swollen and throbbing. Stiles was not the right person for this job, she could tell, but she wanted him. So she closed the space between them, pushing a hand up against the bulge in his pants. "All the things you probably do to me in your head when you're jacking off? Do those things. All of them. ...like ten minutes ago."