Rosita loves sex, loves the pleasure of it, but this - the gentle, reverent treatment, the attention - this is heady and she shivers pleasantly around the unevenness of her breath.
"I'm more than open to the possibilities," she manages, voice rough, skin already flushed in the wake of that thorough kiss; her fingernails pull lightly across the low of Astarion's back, not even close to catching, but enjoying the plane of sleek muscle there. She's a bit at their mercy at the moment, but she slips a hand below the waist of Jacob's pants, too, hooking around his hip to anchor the way her hips try to roll against first one and then the other.
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Date: 2024-11-15 12:02 am (UTC)From:"I'm more than open to the possibilities," she manages, voice rough, skin already flushed in the wake of that thorough kiss; her fingernails pull lightly across the low of Astarion's back, not even close to catching, but enjoying the plane of sleek muscle there. She's a bit at their mercy at the moment, but she slips a hand below the waist of Jacob's pants, too, hooking around his hip to anchor the way her hips try to roll against first one and then the other.