Perhaps she should have expected that he wouldn't want to be seen. Mortals were terribly bad at not seeing the beauty in themselves that others might have seen in them, and to Coraxmaehe, all mortals were beautiful, if only because of the the desire and emotion that they held inside of them. But they were incredibly distrustful of hearing that, so Mae had long ago stopped attempting to explain it to them, unless it was a good case. Perhaps she would try with him later.
But for now, she would show him that she desired his touch in other ways, that she wanted him to desire to touch her. Mae matched his kisses, letting him set the tone with him, expecting that if she pushed too hard, well, he would become gun shy and pull away.
Her breath caught when he moved his finger over her front, knowing it was probably the first time that he had done this, letting him worship her with little movements of her fingers. She arched her back into it, and lifted her hips to allow the removal of her skirts in order to let him touch the center of her.
However, his statement caught her off guard, and she laughed quietly before she reached out and brushed her fingers against his cheek. "It is no problem at all, my Utrecht. Not one little bit."
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Date: 2013-10-19 06:11 pm (UTC)But for now, she would show him that she desired his touch in other ways, that she wanted him to desire to touch her. Mae matched his kisses, letting him set the tone with him, expecting that if she pushed too hard, well, he would become gun shy and pull away.
Her breath caught when he moved his finger over her front, knowing it was probably the first time that he had done this, letting him worship her with little movements of her fingers. She arched her back into it, and lifted her hips to allow the removal of her skirts in order to let him touch the center of her.
However, his statement caught her off guard, and she laughed quietly before she reached out and brushed her fingers against his cheek. "It is no problem at all, my Utrecht. Not one little bit."