[ her underwear is high cut, which means his palm meets bare skin where it cups her thigh and ass, only interrupted by the strap of the garter. she goes easily when he pulls her close, lifting her leg to hook it over his hip in a silent invitation for more contact, to encourage his hand to wander further wherever he pleases.
she finds herself laughing quietly against his mouth, brief and warm with affection as she shakes her head. ]
You're not wrong. [ she already feels a little exposed like this. it's silly, given how much of her he's seen, but it's... different when it's purposeful. ] Something else for you to unwrap, if you'd like.
[ clorinde would never admit that she's adept in seducing anyone, nor would she admit she's doing so now, but maybe that's all right. this is for tseng, because she could and because she wanted to, and perhaps that's enough. ]
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she finds herself laughing quietly against his mouth, brief and warm with affection as she shakes her head. ]
You're not wrong. [ she already feels a little exposed like this. it's silly, given how much of her he's seen, but it's... different when it's purposeful. ] Something else for you to unwrap, if you'd like.
[ clorinde would never admit that she's adept in seducing anyone, nor would she admit she's doing so now, but maybe that's all right. this is for tseng, because she could and because she wanted to, and perhaps that's enough. ]