[the efforts of her hands draw soft, appreciative little grunts and hisses from his lips. Once or twice his hips buck slightly, clearly seeking out more of that wonderful friction.
He's been noticing her more lately, and not just because they've been spening a little more time together recently. It was first in the way she moved - more sure of herself, but it'd been something about the way her hips swung that he'd first noticed. A day or two later she'd turned around, and he'd noticed the softness of her lips, her hair slipping from one bare shoulder. Then it'd been the line of her neck...and just earlier that day he'd found himself flicking his eyes to her breasts. It hadn't really been that he'd really dwelt on it much, but the fact that she'd grown into her more womanly figure certainly hadn't escaped his notice.
There's an ease about her as well. Even if no small part of him still feels guilty for what was done to her, she has a warmth of her own that he finds soothing to be near.
Right now, though, she's anything but soothing, mostly naked on his lap and rubbing his arousal through his pants.
Lea gives her a heated look, slides his hands around her back to finger the clasp of her bra.]
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He's been noticing her more lately, and not just because they've been spening a little more time together recently. It was first in the way she moved - more sure of herself, but it'd been something about the way her hips swung that he'd first noticed. A day or two later she'd turned around, and he'd noticed the softness of her lips, her hair slipping from one bare shoulder. Then it'd been the line of her neck...and just earlier that day he'd found himself flicking his eyes to her breasts. It hadn't really been that he'd really dwelt on it much, but the fact that she'd grown into her more womanly figure certainly hadn't escaped his notice.
There's an ease about her as well. Even if no small part of him still feels guilty for what was done to her, she has a warmth of her own that he finds soothing to be near.
Right now, though, she's anything but soothing, mostly naked on his lap and rubbing his arousal through his pants.
Lea gives her a heated look, slides his hands around her back to finger the clasp of her bra.]
Can I?