[Maybe she'll give him the royal treatment someday, but for now they're going for the more risque option. There are no silk sheets or down filled pillows here in this alleyway, just two warm bodies and a hard brick wall behind Diva's back. There's a short intake of breath as she feels his fingers press against the milky white skin of her neck and feels his leg slide between her own. Dean is pretty forward, almost surprisingly so, but she kind of likes that. It makes things a lot easier. As much as she enjoys to dance and tease there's an appeal to getting straight to things as well.
There's a teeny arch from her back as he presses up against her, hunched over due to their difference in height. His voice is gruff and low and all it does is serve to turn her on even more than she already is. There's a lick of her lips as she bats her eyes up at him, petite fingers sliding up his chest.]
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There's a teeny arch from her back as he presses up against her, hunched over due to their difference in height. His voice is gruff and low and all it does is serve to turn her on even more than she already is. There's a lick of her lips as she bats her eyes up at him, petite fingers sliding up his chest.]
Mm...I don't play nice unless you ask nicely.