[Little hesitation, but still more than Lacus is ready to accept. She meets his eyes, her own lidded ones darkened and dilated as she unwraps him from her embrace, her hands flattening on the sofa beside her hips to lift her bare inches from the cushions.]
[With one forceful rock she takes him fully in, her hips rolling to grind against him. Her eyelids dip just the slightest bit at the friction and her lips part as she flexes her muscles, tightening around him in a rhythmic pattern, starting at the base of him and then, slowly, all~ the way up.]