Re: Daffadowndilly | 4-13-2020 | Afternoon
Dom didn't answer because his sexy eyes were doing most of the heavy lifting, also because he thought a minx was a form of feline. He'd google it, later. Eva had undone enough of her shirt to advertise what lay beneath and the bra which matched the bottoms - which only caused his glasses to fog up.
Eva was atop him and Droid returned her bite with a kiss more fierce than he'd intended, but she'd brought out her teeth and claws after all. Hands delightfully free, Dom's left slipped around to Eva's back. Palm pressed flat and against her warm skin, Dom secured her position. While his right pressed tightly against her silkiest piece of clothing. "Shhhh," he said between kisses with his close friend and daily sexting partner. "We can roast Abraham Lincoln more later," he said then applied pressure with both in hands in unison. Eva's body gently rocked, literally in the palm of his hand.