[He grips her hip with sticky fingers, dread and anticipation both churning in his gut, and it's harder and harder to cling to that little sane voice in his head that's telling him he should put a stop to this.
She so clearly wants him. She wants him. She knows what he is and she still wants him, why shouldn't he indulge?
He'd be lying if he said he'd never thought about her slender body before, if he hadn't guiltily jerked off in the shower with her name on his lips and the image of her hands around his cock. Just because her hands are ice-cold doesn't mean he doesn't enjoy the touch of them, now that he's felt it, even if he does yelp a little and laugh afterwards, shivering a little.] Cold, [is his only explanation, though he doesn't seem deterred in the slightest, if the way he grips her hips and lets her settle herself above him is any indication.
Her body is just as cold as her hand, but somehow it's not off-putting at all; she's just as soft and wet as she was on his fingers, and when she's pressed this close, he can smell the faint vanilla-earl-grey smell of her so much stronger. He breathes out her name, his fingers digging into her hips, and once again fights against the prickling in his gums.]
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She so clearly wants him. She wants him. She knows what he is and she still wants him, why shouldn't he indulge?
He'd be lying if he said he'd never thought about her slender body before, if he hadn't guiltily jerked off in the shower with her name on his lips and the image of her hands around his cock. Just because her hands are ice-cold doesn't mean he doesn't enjoy the touch of them, now that he's felt it, even if he does yelp a little and laugh afterwards, shivering a little.] Cold, [is his only explanation, though he doesn't seem deterred in the slightest, if the way he grips her hips and lets her settle herself above him is any indication.
Her body is just as cold as her hand, but somehow it's not off-putting at all; she's just as soft and wet as she was on his fingers, and when she's pressed this close, he can smell the faint vanilla-earl-grey smell of her so much stronger. He breathes out her name, his fingers digging into her hips, and once again fights against the prickling in his gums.]