[ Arch, but not cruel. There's a thread of unmistakable warmth in his voice. Slowly, Hei untangles himself from her, but it's only for a heartbeat. One hand flat against her sternum, he silently bids her to stay in place, maneuvering so he's at the far-end of the couch, between her legs. He undoes the catch of her jeans, lifts them over her hips, then pulls them down her legs and off her, dropping them to the floor. She has the thighs of a swimmer, so athletic and smooth. Her panties are a pretty triangle of fabric between them; they cover so little. Tugging off her boots, he slips his widespread palms under her body, across the smooth expanse of her thighs and the curve of her ass, squeezing gently. ]
[ His spine dips as he leans forward, his breath warm on her face, lips just barely brushing hers, ]
Okay?
[ As in: Everything all right in your head? -- Are you comfortable? -- Anything you want to do differently? ]
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[ Arch, but not cruel. There's a thread of unmistakable warmth in his voice. Slowly, Hei untangles himself from her, but it's only for a heartbeat. One hand flat against her sternum, he silently bids her to stay in place, maneuvering so he's at the far-end of the couch, between her legs. He undoes the catch of her jeans, lifts them over her hips, then pulls them down her legs and off her, dropping them to the floor. She has the thighs of a swimmer, so athletic and smooth. Her panties are a pretty triangle of fabric between them; they cover so little. Tugging off her boots, he slips his widespread palms under her body, across the smooth expanse of her thighs and the curve of her ass, squeezing gently. ]
[ His spine dips as he leans forward, his breath warm on her face, lips just barely brushing hers, ]
Okay?
[ As in: Everything all right in your head? -- Are you comfortable? -- Anything you want to do differently? ]