[ He rears up just enough to bring both your lips together. The kiss lingers, his hands moving from your wrists to your waist, drawing you closer as his tongue coaxes your lips apart.
There's a mirror off to the side. It's large enough and angled just right towards the bed that the both of you are reflected back at him. Maybe you'll catch stray bits of the plan that's forming in his head even as that kiss turns a little bit more urgent and intense. ]
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There's a mirror off to the side. It's large enough and angled just right towards the bed that the both of you are reflected back at him. Maybe you'll catch stray bits of the plan that's forming in his head even as that kiss turns a little bit more urgent and intense. ]
Turn around and lean back against me?