[ She offers this agreement, her hands sliding along his flank, her thumbs lightly brushing the curve of the underside of his ass. Her heart hammers in her chest, keenly aware of him and anticipating the next steps.
By all appearances, she is in control. He defers to her in removing his clothing. She is the one touching him. But he is the one with confident command of the situation; he is the one possessing of the charisma and certainty. The one who knows well enough what he's about that he doesn't mind offering himself up to her like this.
There's something to that, she thinks. Something admirable.
He deserves better than her. But when she pulls her hands back, it's not to suggest that. Rather, ]
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[ She offers this agreement, her hands sliding along his flank, her thumbs lightly brushing the curve of the underside of his ass. Her heart hammers in her chest, keenly aware of him and anticipating the next steps.
By all appearances, she is in control. He defers to her in removing his clothing. She is the one touching him. But he is the one with confident command of the situation; he is the one possessing of the charisma and certainty. The one who knows well enough what he's about that he doesn't mind offering himself up to her like this.
There's something to that, she thinks. Something admirable.
He deserves better than her. But when she pulls her hands back, it's not to suggest that. Rather, ]
Turn around.