Gwenog Jones (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} haveyoumet_) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Gwenog gave a pleased hum and responded to the kiss with enthusiasm, hand gripping at the woman's hip even as she opened her mouth to the inquisitive tongue. As much as she liked being in charge she ceded control of the kiss, allowing the woman to take the lead as she gave back every change of pressure, every slick of tongue.
When they pulled apart due to the demand for oxygen Gwenog took the opportunity to suck on the woman's lower lip as the parted, teeth scraping ever so slightly. Her body was beginning to thrum with the subtle sense of desire and she searched the woman's face for reciprocation. She'd look so good spread out on Gwenog's bed, or frankly anywhere else.