( her breath catches before being released in a pleased sigh as his fingers run along lightly slick folds, eve lifting her leg to rest at his hip, opening herself more to his couch )
Under your skilled hands--
( she leans her head back as he works, grasping firmer at his shirt )
no subject
Under your skilled hands--
( she leans her head back as he works, grasping firmer at his shirt )
I'm sure I'll be better soon.