A sharp exhale left his nostrils as he felt her hands running through his hair, and for just a bit he toyed with the woman, sliding his first two fingers under the hem of her pants and running his hands along the edge, across her hips without removing the article just yet. Not until he could see the moment he'd been waiting for, a slight disturbance in the crotch of her pants that always gave her away. And he grinned with just a bit of dark mischief and moved the line of her pants down just a bit more, chuckling darkly before running his tongue across her bellybutton.
Greed always enjoyed the way her muscles reacted to him. How they betrayed her even on the days when she pretended to be stoic or uninterested. But that thing. That always answered best. Now it was just a matter of how long she could stand his teasing. He lowered her pants a bit more once again, and already he could feel it brush against the tips of his index fingers.
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on 2013-09-19 05:02 am (UTC)Greed always enjoyed the way her muscles reacted to him. How they betrayed her even on the days when she pretended to be stoic or uninterested. But that thing. That always answered best. Now it was just a matter of how long she could stand his teasing. He lowered her pants a bit more once again, and already he could feel it brush against the tips of his index fingers.