Lex
She / Her
28
January 2
Goldenrod City
Bi
Thief
Ex-Rocket Beast
Going to hell cause it feels like heaven.
Forever and Another
POSTED ON Aug 14, 2021 21:46:34 GMT
He undoes the dress he just fitted her in and along with it goes their last hopes of heading downstairs for dinner. The lobster would just have to wait until their insatiable cravings were satisfied. It could be a while – there’s lost time to make up for.
Subtle dominate displays don’t last long when he takes control, sweeping her over to the dresser. She relishes in the meticulous way he starts to tug at fabric. It’s slow, teasing, frustrating in a way for her as well. She longs for the aggressive way he normally tears the barriers away. There’s no denying this does have a certain appeal to it. Anticipation makes the fire burn, smolder hotter inside her. It paints a salacious grin on her cherry lips as she stares up at him, holding his gaze.
“You’re right, that’s not what I want,” she agrees. There’s a foreign dominance again as she sits up, standing, and pushing him back with a hand on his chest, never breaking their eye contact. As she walks, the dress falls to the floor. Hand slid beneath his jacket, to discard it beside her own garments. Eventually, the bed impedes their progress, but Lex doesn’t stop. A gentle force from the hand on his chest pushes him back onto the plush comforter. She follows, crawling over him, lips tracing his sharp jawline as a hand trails up his inner thigh, “I want you,” she growls, fingers curling around what it is she has in mind.
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