[the contorting she has to do to shed her last garment is probably a statement as to how difficult the actual...execution of this is going to be. Keeping one hand on her, Lea gropes for the handle of the seat, pulling it up and leaning back to push it back a little more. There's not a ton of room to work with, but it might be slightly...easier.
Maybe.
Her kisses are endearing, alluring. Lea pulls her closer, kissing her shoulder, her throat, finally her lips before he leans back against the lowered seat. She's completely bare for him now, and his eyes flick to between her legs, one hand slowly moving toward her sex. Carefully he parts her folds, sliding one finger along her slick heat as though testing to see if she's really ready for him or not.]
no subject
Maybe.
Her kisses are endearing, alluring. Lea pulls her closer, kissing her shoulder, her throat, finally her lips before he leans back against the lowered seat. She's completely bare for him now, and his eyes flick to between her legs, one hand slowly moving toward her sex. Carefully he parts her folds, sliding one finger along her slick heat as though testing to see if she's really ready for him or not.]