She moves with Athos, turning her head to the side to allow him better access, moving her hips with him. She hooks a leg behind his back, trusting him to keep holding her weight up while they twist and tangle.
"I'll make it easy then. Hard...?" Faith gets words out between breaths that are quickly sucked in and just as eagerly released.
Up from his hips, Faith lets her nails digs across his stomach and up to Athos' chest, where her touch becomes feather-light as she watches for a reaction. She prefers a little pain with her pleasure, but Faith's come a long way -- she knows not everyone likes the same things. "Or soft?"
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Date: 2014-08-10 04:51 pm (UTC)"I'll make it easy then. Hard...?" Faith gets words out between breaths that are quickly sucked in and just as eagerly released.
Up from his hips, Faith lets her nails digs across his stomach and up to Athos' chest, where her touch becomes feather-light as she watches for a reaction. She prefers a little pain with her pleasure, but Faith's come a long way -- she knows not everyone likes the same things. "Or soft?"