Don't you think a girl like me should be touched?
For all his lack of experience with women, he is perfect and pliable beneath her hands, which only heats her blood all the more. Power is something she holds close in such encounters, wields it as easily as any blade, and she can tell he is going to be gorgeous beneath her. Hotaru is all too willing to teach him how to pleasure a woman's body after all. Just means she can reap the rewards of his tutoring.
Hotaru is so used to people - especially men - towering over her that she scarcely notices the disparity between them as they both stand. It's not like she hasn't brought men his size to their knees before. He knows this building better at least, guiding her to the side door, and she shamelessly hooks her fingers in the waist of his pants to drag him along as she pops the door open with her hip and grins at him as she backs out into the shadows of the night. "I quite like mouthfuls, but that sounds like your job this time around." His touch on her hip is welcome and she guides them out the side and away from the thinning crowds as the night draws later. It reminds her distinctly of when Wessex had taken her beneath the moonlight at the lakeside. Hotaru apparently is forming a habit of seducing Ascended beneath moonlight and with water nearby. She likes the trend so far.
She has been spending her nights pleasantly beneath a small cabana of sorts she has taken over, comfortably airy with the temperatures Torchline provides. It's no house, but it's something to keep them from public indecency. As she leads him inside she turns and boldly strips her shirt off, breasts falling freely as she grabs his hands and guides them to her chest. "Think you can follow directions to earn that bite?" The flicker of her smirk in the low light is like a challenge.
Hotaru is so used to people - especially men - towering over her that she scarcely notices the disparity between them as they both stand. It's not like she hasn't brought men his size to their knees before. He knows this building better at least, guiding her to the side door, and she shamelessly hooks her fingers in the waist of his pants to drag him along as she pops the door open with her hip and grins at him as she backs out into the shadows of the night. "I quite like mouthfuls, but that sounds like your job this time around." His touch on her hip is welcome and she guides them out the side and away from the thinning crowds as the night draws later. It reminds her distinctly of when Wessex had taken her beneath the moonlight at the lakeside. Hotaru apparently is forming a habit of seducing Ascended beneath moonlight and with water nearby. She likes the trend so far.
She has been spending her nights pleasantly beneath a small cabana of sorts she has taken over, comfortably airy with the temperatures Torchline provides. It's no house, but it's something to keep them from public indecency. As she leads him inside she turns and boldly strips her shirt off, breasts falling freely as she grabs his hands and guides them to her chest. "Think you can follow directions to earn that bite?" The flicker of her smirk in the low light is like a challenge.
HOTARU
