[ Your finacee recognizes the smell immediately, and that, in itself, has quite the effect on him. A tremor of anticipation runs down the full length of his body, gutting through his already less than coherent thoughts and pooling down in his belly --
-- then there's hardly any time to recover from that, because you're touching him, and he can feel the way the cool burn of the oil as it sinks past his skin, bringing his nerves to life. It's intense enough to make him whimper. Another whimper quickly follows that one when your lips whisper over his body.
What good are lungs if they decide, quite simply, not to work right? Like so. ]
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-- then there's hardly any time to recover from that, because you're touching him, and he can feel the way the cool burn of the oil as it sinks past his skin, bringing his nerves to life. It's intense enough to make him whimper. Another whimper quickly follows that one when your lips whisper over his body.
What good are lungs if they decide, quite simply, not to work right? Like so. ]