He inhales as her hand travels down his spine, and his body twitches as she hesitates, her fingers tickling. He laughs against her cheek. He's terribly ticklish.
"You're tickling me," he tells her, kissing her again. "You can touch me wherever you want, too."
no subject
He inhales as her hand travels down his spine, and his body twitches as she hesitates, her fingers tickling. He laughs against her cheek. He's terribly ticklish.
"You're tickling me," he tells her, kissing her again. "You can touch me wherever you want, too."