[She says that with her head turning to the side, mouth smirking and her eyes peaking open just enough to squint. They slip closed again a moment after, while her hands get to work teasing around her breasts. She pictures his hands, much warmer than her own, pinching hard at her nipples, just enough to border close to painful without making it there.
She pictures his mouth kissing down her chest, down to her navel and a hand follows the trail, fingers teasing along her skin as she shifts her hips. Sighing softly, Jem's thighs part wider while her fingers trace down between her legs, right down between her folds. The views obscured, she knows, by her legs. But maybe this better, leaving a little to his imagination. ]
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[She says that with her head turning to the side, mouth smirking and her eyes peaking open just enough to squint. They slip closed again a moment after, while her hands get to work teasing around her breasts. She pictures his hands, much warmer than her own, pinching hard at her nipples, just enough to border close to painful without making it there.
She pictures his mouth kissing down her chest, down to her navel and a hand follows the trail, fingers teasing along her skin as she shifts her hips. Sighing softly, Jem's thighs part wider while her fingers trace down between her legs, right down between her folds. The views obscured, she knows, by her legs. But maybe this better, leaving a little to his imagination. ]