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Brynhild Ingouf (brynhild_ingouf) wrote in spinningcompass,

She only had a moment to grin down at him as his hands began to roam, the tight ensemble she wore didn't leave much room... She felt everything. And even though she knew it was probably distractionary measures, she let herself enjoy it. Her lashes falling, her eyes nearly closed. At least until his arms shifted, and she found herself under him again.

Bryn chuckled softly, realizing his pin had shifted this time, while he wasn't forcefully holding her down, he didn't have to. "That happens to be my favorite play. But if I were fighting dirty..." She drawled softly, drawing her thigh up between his legs. Groaning softly at the pressure it put between her own. "I wouldn't hold just anyone down like this, if I were you." She couldn't raise up much, the way he held her, but she was able to lean up just enough to run her tongue over those soft lips. Her hands slid along his waist, to allow fingers to play in the hollow of his spine, while she tried to figure out how to get free. And to form the will power to do so. "Have I ever told you how delicious the weight of you above me feels? That is almost distraction enough to have me yield."