Claire D'Lune

-- kind of ride a toy would get on a heinously outrageous day.

-- throbbing "demand" .. one that seemed all too eager to hear her agree.

❝Look at that. Those golden strips were still hiding a jewel.~❞ He'd pull her up higher a notch, high enough for his tongue to reach those buds out after he tilted his head forward. His eyes still peered into hers, all the while his free hand travelled to his shorts

He grabbed her and pulled her upward. In his grasp, it almost seemed like she weighed nothing ; He tossed her up and against his chest only to hold her ass in one hand and strip her with the other. ⠀⠀❝It will be fun .. ~❞

❝Do I need to state the obvious ? Darling, you're hot.❞ ⠀⠀she'd close the distance to nudge her shoulder slightly . . ❝You're rather nice to look at and probably even better to hold. That, and your tough personality is rather enticing.❞

❝So you could say I picked an ideal time to make such suggestions.❞ ⠀⠀he'd continue to press on. He was definitely and positively into that idea

The gaze is one thing. The smug smile is another. ⠀⠀⠀⠀he isn't being bashfully smug, he only lets it seep through his rather satisfied grin. ❝You have to admit, I'm not entirely wrong. Besides, there aren't many other people around.❞

⠀ He sort of already does. . . ⠀⠀if they were to talk about his very desires, they go much further than just sight, but it would be a nice start. ⠀⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀well .. she can still take it off, can't she ?~ ⠀⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀the choice of outfit isn't bad. It looks good on her ; It doesn't leave much to the imagination but it's not a flaw in this case. He likes what he sees. . . ~

Without delay. Now.

She needs her. Immediately.