[She lifts her leg, moving with Abdul's grip, her skirt hiking up indecently high on her thigh. There'd been a reason she'd dressed like this; that hadn't been an impulsive request just now. Jeanne's wanted this for a while. She drags her hands over his chest, against his sides, sliding down to his hips. She'll undress him in a moment, but not just yet.]
Just like this.
[Six, she thinks, and tips her head up, kissing him hungrily. Open-mouthed, her hips rolling forward, her hands under his shirt-- it's not particularly indecent, not compared to all that squirming, and yet she has to bite back a whine.]
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[She lifts her leg, moving with Abdul's grip, her skirt hiking up indecently high on her thigh. There'd been a reason she'd dressed like this; that hadn't been an impulsive request just now. Jeanne's wanted this for a while. She drags her hands over his chest, against his sides, sliding down to his hips. She'll undress him in a moment, but not just yet.]
Just like this.
[Six, she thinks, and tips her head up, kissing him hungrily. Open-mouthed, her hips rolling forward, her hands under his shirt-- it's not particularly indecent, not compared to all that squirming, and yet she has to bite back a whine.]