Enis inhaled a sharp breath as his breath curled around her ear. It was hard to think with Rhys's hands on her thighs, gripping her waist and holding her against him but she tried to answer his question anyway. "Don't leave a mark." Her breath was hot against his neck as her finger nails trailed down his back. She left faint red marks but they would be gone by morning.
"No using Rhys's name." She continued softly.
She didn't know what else to say was off limits. Rhys hadn't exactly tried to do much out of what Enis knew. Of course she knew what existed on the internet but tonight might be a night of trial and error.
"If anything else comes to mind I'll let you know."
"No marks, don't use loverboy's name. You got it~" he answers. He trails a line of kisses down her neck, gradually making his way to her collar bone, then making a beeline for the small valley between her breasts. It's tempting to pause here, to unclasp her bra and push it off her delicate shoulders, but he's got something a little more devious in mind.
He picks up his trail below the band, glancing up to gauge her reaction. As he moves lower, he sinks to his knees, finally bringing himself face-to-face with her groin. Rather than dive right in, however, he trails his lips down the inside of one thigh, sprinkling in little nips here and there.
Small pinpricks of fire trail down the center of her chest in the wake of Rhys's mouth. She tries not to think of him as Rhys but it is him, even if his touch is so different. Her chest rises which each breath as she leans back and watches him lower himself between her thighs.
It's so hard not to think of Rhys.
Her lips part slightly and a sharp inhale of breathe echoes through the apartment. His teeth scrapes along the sensitive flesh and her body responses eagerly.
"You're a coy one, aren't you?" She tried to keep her voice steady but he was doing a good job and Enis couldn't fight the desires and reactions of her body. They were entirely outside of her control.
She reaches forward and laces her fingers through his hair as she directs his head. "I'm tired of waiting." And she didn't think he'd give a damn if she was forceful about it.
Jack chuckles darkly at the use of force, his breath ghosting over the crotch of her panties. Teasingly, he licks over the fabric, tossing her a wink as he does. He doesn't wait for a reaction or more direction before he reaches up to tug the thin fabric aside.
"Y'know, on the upside, he'll see how much you're enjoying this, and maybe he'll pick up a tip or four," he says as he thumbs at her folds. "He doesn't strike me as the super experienced type~"
Quickly, he replaces his thumb with his tongue, licking into her slowly, keeping up with his teasing. After a few strokes, he pauses to pay special attention to her clit, using the tip of his tongue to draw circles and flick over it.
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Enis inhaled a sharp breath as his breath curled around her ear. It was hard to think with Rhys's hands on her thighs, gripping her waist and holding her against him but she tried to answer his question anyway. "Don't leave a mark." Her breath was hot against his neck as her finger nails trailed down his back. She left faint red marks but they would be gone by morning.
"No using Rhys's name." She continued softly.
She didn't know what else to say was off limits. Rhys hadn't exactly tried to do much out of what Enis knew. Of course she knew what existed on the internet but tonight might be a night of trial and error.
"If anything else comes to mind I'll let you know."
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He picks up his trail below the band, glancing up to gauge her reaction. As he moves lower, he sinks to his knees, finally bringing himself face-to-face with her groin. Rather than dive right in, however, he trails his lips down the inside of one thigh, sprinkling in little nips here and there.
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It's so hard not to think of Rhys.
Her lips part slightly and a sharp inhale of breathe echoes through the apartment. His teeth scrapes along the sensitive flesh and her body responses eagerly.
"You're a coy one, aren't you?" She tried to keep her voice steady but he was doing a good job and Enis couldn't fight the desires and reactions of her body. They were entirely outside of her control.
She reaches forward and laces her fingers through his hair as she directs his head. "I'm tired of waiting." And she didn't think he'd give a damn if she was forceful about it.
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"Y'know, on the upside, he'll see how much you're enjoying this, and maybe he'll pick up a tip or four," he says as he thumbs at her folds. "He doesn't strike me as the super experienced type~"
Quickly, he replaces his thumb with his tongue, licking into her slowly, keeping up with his teasing. After a few strokes, he pauses to pay special attention to her clit, using the tip of his tongue to draw circles and flick over it.