[ There's no hesitation as she props herself up to lean over him, face lit up with a grin. He has a split second of pause because she's beautiful like this—hair loose over her shoulder, a smile that says she's clearly enjoying herself. And maybe he likes it a little too much when she's over top of him. Especially now that she's wearing a robe that's starting to show off more of her collarbones.
His hand slides to her waist as she dips down for a brief kiss, one he chases after for a second. Her fingers skim across his ribs which feels funny but not exactly ticklish. She's close though. ]
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His hand slides to her waist as she dips down for a brief kiss, one he chases after for a second. Her fingers skim across his ribs which feels funny but not exactly ticklish. She's close though. ]
Try again.