[On some day when neither of them need to be anywhere, when Livy feels like she can brace herself for the pleasure, she'll ask Sungmin to sing for her that way. The desire to experience that with him is there, of course, because after all, what happens when a succubus succumbs to the power of a siren? But more than that, Livy wonders what Sungmin would be like if he felt he could be well and truly unfettered with her. What would his face look like? What would his body language be like? How would he feel, doing that for her? To her?
She watches him push up to a sitting position and a split second later shifts herself up onto her hands and knees. As Livy approaches she watches him grin at her and returns it, carefully getting into position--right as he mentions what he could do for her. Biting her lower lip, she runs her fingers into his hair with a soft groan of her own.]
If you do, I'm liable to come on you all over again before I've even got you fully inside...
[She's not objecting, however. The look in Livy's eyes is quite intent, actually, as she holds his gaze and slips a hand between them. Carefully, gently, she strokes him with a hand, for his pleasure as much as it is to make sure he's hard enough for her. There's little waiting, however, before she fits the crown of him to the soft folds of her flesh, using the weight of her body to begin to take him deep inside.]
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She watches him push up to a sitting position and a split second later shifts herself up onto her hands and knees. As Livy approaches she watches him grin at her and returns it, carefully getting into position--right as he mentions what he could do for her. Biting her lower lip, she runs her fingers into his hair with a soft groan of her own.]
If you do, I'm liable to come on you all over again before I've even got you fully inside...
[She's not objecting, however. The look in Livy's eyes is quite intent, actually, as she holds his gaze and slips a hand between them. Carefully, gently, she strokes him with a hand, for his pleasure as much as it is to make sure he's hard enough for her. There's little waiting, however, before she fits the crown of him to the soft folds of her flesh, using the weight of her body to begin to take him deep inside.]