Oh good, he knows exactly what to do. That makes this a lot easier. She gladly straddles his hips and rests a hand on the back of the couch on either side of him. He looks damn good beneath her and she wishes his shoulder and hands weren't hurt so she wouldn't have to worry about harming him further.
"If I'm not hungry now, I'll be after this," she murmurs as her eyes trace his figure.
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"If I'm not hungry now, I'll be after this," she murmurs as her eyes trace his figure.