HOTARU
The names, and his apparent familiarity with them, is surprising but sharpens her grin nonetheless. "You're in luck, one of them is family. I'll take care of that, don't fret your pretty head." Rexanna would likely have a blast with the information Hotaru has to spill to her now, especially considering they'd be on the same side of this little war. Just like old times. And she'll surely have much to say to Hotaru when the Valkyrie reveals all the juicy little tidbits of this particular interaction. Rexanna will surely appreciate every detail.
Not that Hotaru isn't. She's fully submerged in this tension they've strung between themselves, plucking each chord with playful fingers to see what reaction it garners. Seeing how high she can take him, how far until he backs away, what limits she can test until they break. Hotaru enjoys seeing things break beneath her delicate hands. Forcing him to his knee is just the next best thing, and she leans forward a little to better enjoy the superior position, the hair he had not tucked behind her ear swaying like a veil against her grinning cheek.
"Oh no dear, this is how I quiet sassy mouths like yours." Her eyes flash wickedly, imagining him incapable of teasing and flirting with his mouth between her thighs. Though as he stands and leans closer and closer, until their torsos are nearly flush, she draws her other leg up until she's sitting perched fully on the table. Lets him push her lower for a moment, aware she can't hook her legs around him lest he stop her, then squeezes her thighs tightly around his hips where he leans into her. "This is how I get information," she says sweetly, barely a murmur between them, the potential for both of them to move that little bit closer into a perfect grind of their hips akin to Eve's apple taunting her hand.
Not that Hotaru isn't. She's fully submerged in this tension they've strung between themselves, plucking each chord with playful fingers to see what reaction it garners. Seeing how high she can take him, how far until he backs away, what limits she can test until they break. Hotaru enjoys seeing things break beneath her delicate hands. Forcing him to his knee is just the next best thing, and she leans forward a little to better enjoy the superior position, the hair he had not tucked behind her ear swaying like a veil against her grinning cheek.
"Oh no dear, this is how I quiet sassy mouths like yours." Her eyes flash wickedly, imagining him incapable of teasing and flirting with his mouth between her thighs. Though as he stands and leans closer and closer, until their torsos are nearly flush, she draws her other leg up until she's sitting perched fully on the table. Lets him push her lower for a moment, aware she can't hook her legs around him lest he stop her, then squeezes her thighs tightly around his hips where he leans into her. "This is how I get information," she says sweetly, barely a murmur between them, the potential for both of them to move that little bit closer into a perfect grind of their hips akin to Eve's apple taunting her hand.
please do me a favor and shut up
I wear heels bigger than your d*ck
