[She whines deep in her throat, and her fingers claw the cushions. What - why - HNNNNNG Why does he have to be such an evil, awful, terrible, amazing tease? When his hand reaches her mons, she locks her legs tight around it and tries to grind against it.
She's surprised when he offers to talk.]
What would you talk about?
[She's not actually worried now about where his thoughts are; she's struggling too hard to keep herself still to feel passive.]
no subject
She's surprised when he offers to talk.]
What would you talk about?
[She's not actually worried now about where his thoughts are; she's struggling too hard to keep herself still to feel passive.]