[ His hands come down on her, not tentative in the slightest but groping, almost greedy in how he palms over her through her coat and the long skirt of her dress; her arms are winding up around him, and when he squeezes her ass it makes her gasp, makes her lips part against his, makes it easier for tongues to stroke and tangle.
She's torn, all at once, between staying right here and having this out in the hallway or letting him show her to whatever rooms he keeps so she can seize advantage of privacy behind closed doors and explore every part of him she's been waiting to re-define in her memory. But there's something almost more intoxicating about neither of them being able to resist each other, and she wonders if he's tasting some of the cocoa on her lips now, if any of its effects will be transferred over to him, if he'll end up as compelled to satisfy his inner heat as she is.
It's more than needing him for the convenience of it, though, and she's aware of that as she hikes one of her knees up along the outside of his thigh, tries to align them so she can rock herself against the front of his body, so she can feel where he's hard. It's not enough to slake her need, but it takes some of the edge off, grinding on him like this, using the friction to her advantage. ]
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She's torn, all at once, between staying right here and having this out in the hallway or letting him show her to whatever rooms he keeps so she can seize advantage of privacy behind closed doors and explore every part of him she's been waiting to re-define in her memory. But there's something almost more intoxicating about neither of them being able to resist each other, and she wonders if he's tasting some of the cocoa on her lips now, if any of its effects will be transferred over to him, if he'll end up as compelled to satisfy his inner heat as she is.
It's more than needing him for the convenience of it, though, and she's aware of that as she hikes one of her knees up along the outside of his thigh, tries to align them so she can rock herself against the front of his body, so she can feel where he's hard. It's not enough to slake her need, but it takes some of the edge off, grinding on him like this, using the friction to her advantage. ]