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Rose Zeller (_rose_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

“Yes, tickles!” Rose insisted with a chuckle, already squirming, though Rolf’s fingers didn’t so much tickle as they did entice. Her chuckle, however, became a shriek of laughter that had her abdomen tense up when he blew a raspberry to her navel.

Lazily she purred, drawing her knees up as Rolf kissed his way down her front. She draped one leg over his shoulder, her toes tickling down his back as her purrs became sighs and moans. Reaching down, she combed her fingers into his hair, even as she pressed her head back into the pillows, her back arching off the mattress. “Right there,” she gasped, every muscled in her body already beginning to tighten up. “Gods, right there, babe.” And then a tiny scrape of Rolf’s teeth sent her flying, crying out her pleasure until she slumped back down and just reached for him. “I missed you so much.”