Phoebe
Phoebe kissed him back, her own hands rising to cradle either side of his face. Though she moved easily while guided by his hand, she hadn't quite expected the following touches. She gasped lightly, head falling back into his hand, hips pressing up against the other. Eyes fluttered closed briefly, enjoying his feather light touch...
But how much teasing could he take in return? Time to find out.
She gently pressed her fingers into the back of his head and ran them down along his neck as if preparing to massage his perpetually sore muscles. But oh no. Not today. Instead, she sent a light pulse of healing energy once more, soothing his aches and pains while also sending a shock of pleasure right down his spine.
But how much teasing could he take in return? Time to find out.
She gently pressed her fingers into the back of his head and ran them down along his neck as if preparing to massage his perpetually sore muscles. But oh no. Not today. Instead, she sent a light pulse of healing energy once more, soothing his aches and pains while also sending a shock of pleasure right down his spine.
she sprouted love like flowers
grew a garden in her mind
grew a garden in her mind
