[James leans forward when she goes back - as if to chase her. He at least keeps his whine to himself and only leans back against the curve of the sofa under him with half-lidded eyes watching her intently; pupils blown out with lust.
His lips are tingling in the absence of hers and her hand pressing against him makes him want to writhe underneath her. Shouldn't he be the one doing this? It occurs to him briefly but when she speaks, he has to focus entirely on her voice lest he miss what she says completely.]
only slightly
His lips are tingling in the absence of hers and her hand pressing against him makes him want to writhe underneath her. Shouldn't he be the one doing this? It occurs to him briefly but when she speaks, he has to focus entirely on her voice lest he miss what she says completely.]
What's that?