HARPER
In this, she is not wrong. He only wants for her to be secure in her own decision, whatever it is she would like to ask of him. To feel no pressure as she seeks this intimate touch of her own volition. But as she retreats, releases him, he immediately moves to reassure. He wants this just as much, and hopes to soothe any lingering anxiety with his hands and mouth. Still just as gentle as the soft motions of their lips, his hands move to cradle her jaw just as he had wanted. One moving to tuck her hair behind her ear, trailing lightly over the edge of it, gently grasping the lobe before trailing down the side of her neck.
When she breaks away he stares down at her, lips glossed and eyes dark but no less kind. Kiada's grip reels him in and he goes willingly, exchanging his grip for one around her waist as she goes high. Never trailing too low, one hand running up and down the length of her spine leisurely as their lips reconnect tenderly. His tongue swipes playfully at the seam of her lips before retreating, preferring this slow motion they have started together. Lost in her scent, her touch, helpless to whatever she wants from him in that moment.
When she breaks away he stares down at her, lips glossed and eyes dark but no less kind. Kiada's grip reels him in and he goes willingly, exchanging his grip for one around her waist as she goes high. Never trailing too low, one hand running up and down the length of her spine leisurely as their lips reconnect tenderly. His tongue swipes playfully at the seam of her lips before retreating, preferring this slow motion they have started together. Lost in her scent, her touch, helpless to whatever she wants from him in that moment.
this is your ocean, an ocean of night
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
