[ The prospect of Frank returning has occurred to Kurt as well, though he'd never admit to the fact that the idea of being caught only makes him want it more, even if his history of dalliances with princesses and pirate queens alike wouldn't make the revelation much of a surprise to those who know him. Wynonna certainly looks the part, wind-tossed and carelessly beautiful against her pillows, all wicked grin and dark eyes. Kurt smiles back at her, licking the salt of her sweat and letting the points of the teeth in question graze her skin, his own gaze lit like twin coals. ]
Mmm. I have to be careful. [ His voice is a low purr, desire layering his accent a little thicker than normal. He moves his hand slightly, stroking, then sliding his broad fingers down to enjoy the path his tongue was recently travelling, the heat and wetness there. He presses one oversized fingertip against her, a little way into her, watching carefully for her reaction. ]
I wouldn't want to.. [ He resumes circling her clit with his thumb, teasing. ] .. for instance.. leave marks.
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Mmm. I have to be careful. [ His voice is a low purr, desire layering his accent a little thicker than normal. He moves his hand slightly, stroking, then sliding his broad fingers down to enjoy the path his tongue was recently travelling, the heat and wetness there. He presses one oversized fingertip against her, a little way into her, watching carefully for her reaction. ]
I wouldn't want to.. [ He resumes circling her clit with his thumb, teasing. ] .. for instance.. leave marks.