[ when not under the influence of what is most likely some pheromone-filled concoction, she doesn't exactly have a great head on her shoulders but is pretty wary of most encounters thrown her way. it's here that she is totally shameless, made to follow her base instincts, following her own desire to be wanted.
she's thrilled by the look in his eyes, the look of a stranger whose name she only just learned. it doesn't matter how old he is and how young she is, because her body already opens up to the touch of his hand and a firmer grip around her body. her lips part when he traces her bottom lip, lashes fluttering. ]
I won't tell if you won't.
[ they have a variety of surfaces to rest on but she's content to stand for now, rising up to close the distance between them, pressing her body against his and soaking up the heat of his body. her hands slowly explore his body, running up the sides of his torso. ]
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she's thrilled by the look in his eyes, the look of a stranger whose name she only just learned. it doesn't matter how old he is and how young she is, because her body already opens up to the touch of his hand and a firmer grip around her body. her lips part when he traces her bottom lip, lashes fluttering. ]
I won't tell if you won't.
[ they have a variety of surfaces to rest on but she's content to stand for now, rising up to close the distance between them, pressing her body against his and soaking up the heat of his body. her hands slowly explore his body, running up the sides of his torso. ]