and I loved you so much it was making me sick
A guarantee? Vai is there for it. She lets her eyes flutter shut at the touch of his hand ghosting across her skin, leaning in to press a kiss to his fingertips as they graze close enough. Her hips rise with his caress along them, trying in vain to close the distance between them, as if she could will the last of her clothes away just by wishing for it. As it is, Zeph is already leaning away from her, and a small grumble of frustration leaves her lips.
When he returns, her smile is catlike, eyes wicked, and she tilts her head to better feel his lips against her neck. ”I remember,” she purrs, wriggling in a token effort to get free as he secures her wrists to the headboard, and going precisely nowhere. Gazing up at him, lips parted in a breathless sigh, Vai nods. ”I trust you,” she murmurs, and the world goes sensually dark. ”...What now?”
When he returns, her smile is catlike, eyes wicked, and she tilts her head to better feel his lips against her neck. ”I remember,” she purrs, wriggling in a token effort to get free as he secures her wrists to the headboard, and going precisely nowhere. Gazing up at him, lips parted in a breathless sigh, Vai nods. ”I trust you,” she murmurs, and the world goes sensually dark. ”...What now?”
