[ She kisses him again, slow and languid, but still heated enough to curl her toes inside her boots and make her moan lightly against his lips; regardless of whether the heat within her has finally abated, it doesn't mean she's opposed to the both of them going up these stairs and properly breaking in that bed together. ]
But you'll have to carry me, because I seem to have lost the ability to walk. [ She says it almost a bit too pleased, mostly at the notion of him sweeping her up into his arms, even if she knows he'll have to fiddle with his pants first before that happens — or just abandon them here on the stairs entirely. ]
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[ She kisses him again, slow and languid, but still heated enough to curl her toes inside her boots and make her moan lightly against his lips; regardless of whether the heat within her has finally abated, it doesn't mean she's opposed to the both of them going up these stairs and properly breaking in that bed together. ]
But you'll have to carry me, because I seem to have lost the ability to walk. [ She says it almost a bit too pleased, mostly at the notion of him sweeping her up into his arms, even if she knows he'll have to fiddle with his pants first before that happens — or just abandon them here on the stairs entirely. ]