( that squeeze earns a gasp against her tongue, and what she finds is... well, something about as beefy as the rest of him, built by centuries of hard physical labour.
(are we sorry? nope).
Steak only breaks the kiss when his fingers find the small slip of fabric between her legs, a quick pause as a soft noise rumbles in the back of his throat, all too intrigued by that particular choice. he might not even need to slip those off later.
for now, though? he'll content those fingers with exploring the soft, warm spaces between her legs through the scrap of fabric passed off as underwear, a gentle touch to the small bundle of nerves which had her making all those noises in the Wilde. )
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Date: 2020-11-12 10:51 pm (UTC)(are we sorry? nope).
Steak only breaks the kiss when his fingers find the small slip of fabric between her legs, a quick pause as a soft noise rumbles in the back of his throat, all too intrigued by that particular choice. he might not even need to slip those off later.
for now, though? he'll content those fingers with exploring the soft, warm spaces between her legs through the scrap of fabric passed off as underwear, a gentle touch to the small bundle of nerves which had her making all those noises in the Wilde. )