Zoe smiled, "No. But when he went home, he kissed the statue... and she kissed back. Venus had granted his wish but because she knew how much he loved the statue, instead of a woman just like it.. she made the statue real." her voice was wistful, "And when he touched the statue.." his soft exclamation made her look at him and she was surprised to see a look of pleasure on his face.
Her cheeks felt heated as it hadn't been her intention to... to.. do anything. She was just looking at his face! She didn't even touch him! She realized she stopped talking and stammered, "..the statue was warm and alive and they got married and had a kid. The end." her hand pulled away immediately, going to her mouth where she bit her fingernail and looked off to the side, fidgeting in his lap to try to get back to the passenger seat. -------- Greed put a halt to her wiggling, hands on her hips when his eyes flashed open. "Stop squirming or you are gonna make this so much worse." She had already pumped up his adrenaline. It was a shame she didn't even lay her lips on him once. ------- Zoe immediately stopped moving, her mouth dropping open a little, "But I.. I.." she looked to the side and then was frustrated as she looked back at him, being very careful not to move, "I didn't even touch you....!" she hissed at him as if maybe even speaking too loudly might set him off down below. She groaned and covered her face with her hands. -------- "I don't know, you might as well have." Lust didn't do things like that. No one did things like that. Scratches, nails on his skin, tongues everywhere, saliva---this was so much softer. This was so personal.
It was fresh. It was new. It was sweet. -------- "I.. you.." she let out a frustrated noise and threw her hands up, "I can't believe how sensitive you are. I'm just sitting here and you, you're the one that dragged me into--" she pressed the pads of her fingers to her brow, "Is it safe to go sit over there now." meaning the passenger seat. She assumed that he was getting turned on by her ass heating his crotch, she didn't realize he could feel her not touching him. ------ "Just...be still. Shit." He wondered what that would do to her. That ghosting thing with her hands, except Greed would want to actually touch.
"What about you?" He leaned in to whisper against her ear. "Close your eyes." There was a sexuality to his words, but he wanted to play too. ------- An involuntary shiver went through her when he whispered in her ear, she leaned a little away from him not like she could go anywhere really but ever millimeter seemed to help. His tone held so many promises and regrets.. she shook her head avoiding his eyes, "Um no.. I'm good. Thank you though." ------ "What I don't get to play too?" That was not how things went. It was as pleasing to him to touch as it was for her. She was cutting him off at the waist. She had already chopped him off at the knees earlier. ----- Zoe frowned, "One, I wasn't playing. And two, no." she didn't care if he did sprout wood she quickly scrambled off his lap and into the passenger seat. Her back was against the door and her feet were between their seats as she pulled the blanket up to her chin, "You can play with Amanda." she grinned a little feeling much better now that she wasn't so.. close. ------- "She doesn't do stuff like that." He settled her feet into his lap putting them under the blanket. His face contorted with a giant yawn. Leaning his seat back he motioned for her to do the same.
"I know you wanna go home because I almost pierced you with my gigantic wood." He mumbled between yawned.