[ Emet-Selch was absorbed in his the now that at first he didn't realize her mind had wandered. Pressing kisses to her warm skin down her stomach the ascian allowed his fingers to ghost across the thin fabric but dared not to go beyond that.
At least not right away.
When his lips came to a stop above her navel, he lifted his head just enough to look up at her once again. Her soft whimpers were a melody to his ears; A melody he could never tire of. Without breaking his gaze he kiss her skin once more above the waistband of her under garments.
His free hand drifted to her hip now with his fingers curling around as if to help hold her steady. ]
no subject
At least not right away.
When his lips came to a stop above her navel, he lifted his head just enough to look up at her once again. Her soft whimpers were a melody to his ears; A melody he could never tire of. Without breaking his gaze he kiss her skin once more above the waistband of her under garments.
His free hand drifted to her hip now with his fingers curling around as if to help hold her steady. ]
Are you ready, my dear?