"It's okay. We can just talk." She moves her hand across his chest, just light brushing of her fingertips. She has thoughts about leaving a mark there.
"This is my favorite part of you." After that kind of sex, it's hard to be shy, and she does feel like talking. "I imagine most people fall for your lips first. You express most of your thoughts through them. But your chest, your big shoulders, those are my favorite. I always want to lean, it lay on you here..."
She pauses, licks her lips, and flicks her gaze up to his. "Do you want me to tell you what I would really like to do right now?"
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Date: 2016-12-06 06:34 am (UTC)"This is my favorite part of you." After that kind of sex, it's hard to be shy, and she does feel like talking. "I imagine most people fall for your lips first. You express most of your thoughts through them. But your chest, your big shoulders, those are my favorite. I always want to lean, it lay on you here..."
She pauses, licks her lips, and flicks her gaze up to his. "Do you want me to tell you what I would really like to do right now?"