[ The blankets he more or less ignores; they're really not important. He'd guessed she might be wearing one of his shirts just from the color and size of what he could see, but to see Zack's pants on her as well, makes him smile. His nose traces her cheek as he drags the heel of his hand slowly along hers with their fingers clasped.
He'd known her hands were sensitive and now he wonders just how much.
This seems like a good time to find out. Rolling his hips against her ass, he drags his thumb against the palm of her hand and his fingers along the back, all the way up to the tips of hers. ]
You could bring a building full of people to their knees with the way you look right now.
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He'd known her hands were sensitive and now he wonders just how much.
This seems like a good time to find out. Rolling his hips against her ass, he drags his thumb against the palm of her hand and his fingers along the back, all the way up to the tips of hers. ]
You could bring a building full of people to their knees with the way you look right now.
[ And he doesn't mean for her station in Eros. ]