Re: In-person: Sam A/Cris M
Yeah? [Husky and and scratchy and warm.] I like touching you too. [Shy and red, but then he's talking serious, and she forces herself to focus.] What if you hate it so much you just want me gone? [She asks that hella young, scared, whatever, and she's not sure she could handle that good in her current emotional state.] I'm kinda a wreck these days. I know it. It sucks for you, yeah? It's got to suck for you.
[But the tour goes short, and she he catches her. He presses hard, and she presses back, and his gaze feels like weight on her tongue. His mouth is fucking amazing, and she touches it with two fingers as he draws closer. By the time he gets past talking about the stove, her head is tipped, tilted, lips parts and her fingers resting against his chin. His hand grips her ass, and she rocks up into him. The angle sucks, because of her belly, but she tries, and she whines against his mouth and slides tongue against his teeth.
When she draws back, it's to drag in breath against his cheek.] Show me the bedroom, yeah? [Husky, blushy invitation.]