[Her skin feels strangely raw when he tugs the blindfold off, and she wrinkles her nose... then sighs contentedly. Her limbs feel like noodles, and she's glad he's not pushing her off. (Not much room to go on the couch.) She presses a lazy kiss to his collarbone.]
How much of that did you actually mean? [It's an idle question more than anything else, murmured sleepily, without thinking.]
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How much of that did you actually mean? [It's an idle question more than anything else, murmured sleepily, without thinking.]