[The way Clara responds, that laughter, those hands, the sheer joy and willingness in her is intoxicating. It matches that giddiness that she's feeling in her own chest, that somehow this is real and true and happening.
Letting herself be pulled closer, she is all too happy to close the space between their bodies, her hands roaming in slow and dedicated exploration over all those soft curves, tracing through the material of her clothes.]
Think so? More than a little rusty, but you are a very compelling reason to be at my best.
[A pleased sigh as that mouth goes wandering and she reluctantly steps back. They have a bed that is the goal here, even if she's the one whos tarted this particular detour.]
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Letting herself be pulled closer, she is all too happy to close the space between their bodies, her hands roaming in slow and dedicated exploration over all those soft curves, tracing through the material of her clothes.]
Think so? More than a little rusty, but you are a very compelling reason to be at my best.
[A pleased sigh as that mouth goes wandering and she reluctantly steps back. They have a bed that is the goal here, even if she's the one whos tarted this particular detour.]