[it's just so easy to get wrapped up in this, but he does manage to pull back enough so he can speak, lips moving against fox's, voice airy and filled with the want and lust that keeps him in the rhythm of their movements.]
How do you... want me? Taking you...?
You taking me...?
[fuck it's hard to decide, and probably biting fox's lower lip is counter-productive to this but well, it's more sensual than painful.]
Re: Day 156, evening
How do you... want me? Taking you...?
You taking me...?
[fuck it's hard to decide, and probably biting fox's lower lip is counter-productive to this but well, it's more sensual than painful.]