[Thank god for the really big bed, right? It's never felt crowded before, though now there's a moment when it feels overwhelming. For a very simple reason: now that Josh's home, if Hikaru joins in to play, he won't be teasing like before, he'll mean it. She might not make it, it's all too hot.
Speaking of hot, the way Josh crawls up her body. The shiver that slowly runs down her spine when he touches her skin under the bonds, likely dented by the rope. She's been here a while now, let's just say.
And yet. Let me out isn't the first thing that comes out of her mouth when it's freed. No, it's an action. She lifts her head off the pillow and, with barely a second's worth of time to lick the excess of spit from her lips, meets his mouth in a bruising kiss. It's wonderful, and from Mae's end it's a little desperate and hungry, a keening sound muffled into it. She feels him everywhere where he's settled on top of her, but she can't do anything of what she'd usually do. She can't wrap her legs around him, can't reach down and sneak her hand inside his pants, can't even roll her hips enticingly against his.
That's the frustrating part. (But he's always wanted to see her like this. Always, he says.) She manages to get a few words in between the kisses, quiet,] Always?
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Speaking of hot, the way Josh crawls up her body. The shiver that slowly runs down her spine when he touches her skin under the bonds, likely dented by the rope. She's been here a while now, let's just say.
And yet. Let me out isn't the first thing that comes out of her mouth when it's freed. No, it's an action. She lifts her head off the pillow and, with barely a second's worth of time to lick the excess of spit from her lips, meets his mouth in a bruising kiss. It's wonderful, and from Mae's end it's a little desperate and hungry, a keening sound muffled into it. She feels him everywhere where he's settled on top of her, but she can't do anything of what she'd usually do. She can't wrap her legs around him, can't reach down and sneak her hand inside his pants, can't even roll her hips enticingly against his.
That's the frustrating part. (But he's always wanted to see her like this. Always, he says.) She manages to get a few words in between the kisses, quiet,] Always?