[ Instead of pushing forward, he moves down. He breaks the kiss, exhaling hard as he bends further, dragging his lips down her cheek, the hinge of her jaw, the curve of her jaw. his tongue darts out to feel her pulse, and he keeps his eyes closed, hand moving down to trail along her side.
Whatever she's willing to give, he'll take. Without pushing, or demanding. His hand finds the place it did earlier, before dinner, where it rested low on the back of her hip, fisting the fabric of her dress.
When he pulls away, he's pretty sure he's looking a little dazed. He licks his lips, eyes darting down to her legs, helplessly. ]
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Whatever she's willing to give, he'll take. Without pushing, or demanding. His hand finds the place it did earlier, before dinner, where it rested low on the back of her hip, fisting the fabric of her dress.
When he pulls away, he's pretty sure he's looking a little dazed. He licks his lips, eyes darting down to her legs, helplessly. ]
Want to take this to the living-room?