[ She can feel just what's happening 'downstairs', their bodies wedged close enough together that it'd be hard not to, as it were. Humming softly, one hand stays on his shoulder for balance as his hands slides between their bodies to slide over the smooth expanse of her thighs. Her eyes flutter a little as she lets out a breath against his hair, his mouth sliding over her skin.
She actually feels something then, a pulse of pleasure, a new sensation she has felt with anyone before, especially not Owen, earning him soft sound of surprise, trailing off into a pleased sort of hum.]
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She actually feels something then, a pulse of pleasure, a new sensation she has felt with anyone before, especially not Owen, earning him soft sound of surprise, trailing off into a pleased sort of hum.]