[SE] and again for good luck

FOX

Fox sees the scars, because they're impossible to miss - but he's got plenty of them himself to speak of, and besides which, they only seem to amplify Kiada's beauty. Letting his eyes drink in the curve of her back, the swell of her breasts, the elegant slope of her neck and shoulders, it's all he can do to keep his hands to himself, though her question does pull breathy laugh from his lips.

"I'm not sure," he admits. "I hope you don't mind if I make a closer inspection?" But Kiada is already there between his legs, and Fox barely has time to shrug out his own jacket (that he's belatedly realised he's still wearing) before she's taking his hands, pressing them to warm, scarred skin.

Exhaling an unsteady breath, Fox is careful with his examinations, fingers featherlight as they dance across her scars but firm and greedy in other places, and it's not long before his lips join the exploration too. "I think we're clear," he murmurs against her skin, his smile audible. "Still a few places to check, though."

As evidence, his fingers slip beneath the strap of her bra, carefully unhooking it and drawing back enough that Kiada can pull it off entirely.

astra inclinant, sed non obligant

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!