[Begging is not one of Morgan's strengths, but he does his very best to be versatile, to give his partner what she wants, and also absolutely no part of him is capable of mustering any sort of resistance right now. She wants to be in charge, wants to be in control, and though he'd love nothing more than to put his mouth and hands into making her scream, this is intoxicatingly delicious.]
Yes. Please.
[But maybe she'll let him get away with something. His fingers slip beneath the straps of her lingerie, looking to tease it free from her. She looks gorgeous in it, absolutely irresistible, but if he can't see her body, he'd like to feel it...]
( oh, he can do that too, but it'll be on her own terms. that's how this works. being in charge has always been the better look for her, and he has the sense to recognise that.
it's appreciated, and he's rewarded with no resistance in tugging off the lingerie, Kate shifting just enough to kick her underwear into the irrelevant ether, hand wrapping a firm grip around Morgan's cock as she kneels at his side, working a slow rhythm against him before her other hand finds one of his wrists and drags his fingers along the inside of her thigh, the implications (likely) obvious as to what she wants from him, for now, but just in case it isn't... )
[Proving that he isn't quite as stupid as he acts, Morgan suppresses a whole bunch of replies that were absolutely hilarious, but not in the least bit sexy. Of course, it helps that he's holding back a moan as his hips move, every bit as responsive to her touch as she could like.]
[But Morgan is nothing if not good with his hands, experienced in acupressure and... other things that are extremely relevant to her desires. His fingers caress over her skin, appreciating the smooth, firm muscles beneath that her love of athletics has built up, before trailing over the curve of her thigh. But he isn't going straight for the goal, so to speak; he teases, drifting his touch around, brushing over her gently as he crosses from one side to the other, seeing what gets her going.]
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Date: 2021-06-17 03:25 am (UTC)Yes. Please.
[But maybe she'll let him get away with something. His fingers slip beneath the straps of her lingerie, looking to tease it free from her. She looks gorgeous in it, absolutely irresistible, but if he can't see her body, he'd like to feel it...]
dw why are you rude
Date: 2021-06-22 08:05 pm (UTC)it's appreciated, and he's rewarded with no resistance in tugging off the lingerie, Kate shifting just enough to kick her underwear into the irrelevant ether, hand wrapping a firm grip around Morgan's cock as she kneels at his side, working a slow rhythm against him before her other hand finds one of his wrists and drags his fingers along the inside of her thigh, the implications (likely) obvious as to what she wants from him, for now, but just in case it isn't... )
Show me what you can do, then.
finaalllly I'm so sorry
Date: 2021-08-22 12:40 am (UTC)[But Morgan is nothing if not good with his hands, experienced in acupressure and... other things that are extremely relevant to her desires. His fingers caress over her skin, appreciating the smooth, firm muscles beneath that her love of athletics has built up, before trailing over the curve of her thigh. But he isn't going straight for the goal, so to speak; he teases, drifting his touch around, brushing over her gently as he crosses from one side to the other, seeing what gets her going.]