Flora
Flora lifts her cheek from his chest just as she feels his gaze tickle across her skin, water clinging to her lashes and running in delicate rivulets down the slope of her spine. Her grin blooms instantly, crooked and radiant, like she’s caught between pride and mischief. Rain beads against her curls, slicking them back from her face, and gods if she doesn’t look just a little too smug about it all.
"I was two seconds away from channelling Frey again," she confesses with a sultry little lilt, her voice soft but wicked, like it’s still echoing from the moans she’d stolen from his mouth minutes earlier. "Would’ve made those pants disappear so fast you’d have thought they never existed."
Her fingers trail down his ribs, not quite ticklish, but certainly not innocent either, and with a teasing lift of her brow, she adds, "I still could, you know. Especially since you won’t be able to wear your clothes for a few hours while they dry."
"I was two seconds away from channelling Frey again," she confesses with a sultry little lilt, her voice soft but wicked, like it’s still echoing from the moans she’d stolen from his mouth minutes earlier. "Would’ve made those pants disappear so fast you’d have thought they never existed."
Her fingers trail down his ribs, not quite ticklish, but certainly not innocent either, and with a teasing lift of her brow, she adds, "I still could, you know. Especially since you won’t be able to wear your clothes for a few hours while they dry."
I hope you're sweating the bigger stuff,
finding some peace in an honest love
Hope you stop when you've had enough & throw the towel in
finding some peace in an honest love
Hope you stop when you've had enough & throw the towel in
Code stolen from Queen Sky
