Re: Lot & Mustang just after finishing dinner
Mustang smiled covering his hand with hers. "Oh you know exactly what I'm talking about, don't worry I'm not the jealous type, she might be able to flirt with you, but I'm the one that you're fucking." The fingers she'd twined with hers had been inside her earlier in the day, he'd claimed her as his and she was fine with that. She might even have been in love with him, if she was honest.
"Oh really, and what else do you want to nibble on my love?" She teased, kissing him again.