It's almost like drifting but not quite, there's no sense of being away from the moment. She's very much in the moment, hyper-aware of him and her and the way their bodies move.
She smiles a little, eyes fluttering closed for a moment as she moves on physical reflex and emotional instinct. If he has many more surprises in store for the night, she might not survive. Metaphorically speaking. Although excitement is giving way to blissful contentment.
And along those lines her fingertips lightly caress over his fingers for a moment, a breath, and her thumb brushes lightly over the side of his hand. She rests her cheek against his as he does, words pressing against her lips again but with less urgency this time, having been spoken once before. And still, a little part of her that retains her courtesan's timing says it might be better if she waits.
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Date: 2007-12-25 03:12 am (UTC)She smiles a little, eyes fluttering closed for a moment as she moves on physical reflex and emotional instinct. If he has many more surprises in store for the night, she might not survive. Metaphorically speaking. Although excitement is giving way to blissful contentment.
And along those lines her fingertips lightly caress over his fingers for a moment, a breath, and her thumb brushes lightly over the side of his hand. She rests her cheek against his as he does, words pressing against her lips again but with less urgency this time, having been spoken once before. And still, a little part of her that retains her courtesan's timing says it might be better if she waits.