[color=#0074d9]“Well.. I’d imagine there’s not much opportunity in the Chantry. You’re very thorough though,”[/color] she offered with a grin. His hands continued even as his mind froze, continuing to soothe and relax her almost completely. Not enough that her teasing was fully diminished. Aoife chuckled softly, though with the sound and his hand disturbing the water, eyes peaked open. She was going to have to dunk, or… she couldn’t spot a jug so far..
[color=#0074d9]“..Do you need me to dunk?”[/color] Not that she begrudged pausing the ministrations of his hands, but he wasn’t going to get far with scoops of water. Yet that question remained unanswered as his breath crossed against her ear. Again Leaf’s breath caught, the instruction, even as gently given, called her to obey leaning forward under the guide of the encouraging nudge.
As hands found her bare shoulders, working steadily lower, Aoife couldn’t help but bite down her lip. Skin had darkened into a deep rosy shade, her cheeks flushed warm with how the working of his hands both soothed and began fanning a flame of desire. The mage swallowed, exhaling a calming breath to stay the growing beating against her chest. Did she ask? … Did she tell him? Lips parted to speak, begin to ask him something, but gave way to a knot being undone with the dexterity of his hands. A groan of satisfaction rumbled from her throat. [color=#0074d9]“Oh Gods, you are good.” [/color]
Who knew how long that particular one had been there, but the relief was palpable. [color=#0074d9]“Mmm,” she mused, “I wish I’d know this about you sooner.”[/color]
[color=#0074d9]“..Do you need me to dunk?”[/color] Not that she begrudged pausing the ministrations of his hands, but he wasn’t going to get far with scoops of water. Yet that question remained unanswered as his breath crossed against her ear. Again Leaf’s breath caught, the instruction, even as gently given, called her to obey leaning forward under the guide of the encouraging nudge.
As hands found her bare shoulders, working steadily lower, Aoife couldn’t help but bite down her lip. Skin had darkened into a deep rosy shade, her cheeks flushed warm with how the working of his hands both soothed and began fanning a flame of desire. The mage swallowed, exhaling a calming breath to stay the growing beating against her chest. Did she ask? … Did she tell him? Lips parted to speak, begin to ask him something, but gave way to a knot being undone with the dexterity of his hands. A groan of satisfaction rumbled from her throat. [color=#0074d9]“Oh Gods, you are good.” [/color]
Who knew how long that particular one had been there, but the relief was palpable. [color=#0074d9]“Mmm,” she mused, “I wish I’d know this about you sooner.”[/color]
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