[ And where Angel cannot be hers, Parker gives herself easily, doesn't even realize she does. The way Angel can so quickly take hold of her - the fact that Parker not only allows it but wants it - should tell her that, but she does not pay attention to it, all of her focus on her. The part of her red lips, her hot breath, her movement of her body, and, god, her words. Makes Parker hot and bothered and her heart beats faster because she wants to give her everything she asks for. Her hips slowly stop, tilting her head sweetly to Angel's fingers in her hair.
She looks at her for a while, quiet and appreciative. ]
I want to make you come. [ And it is raw and unhinged and doesn't have the finesse of her words. But is is honest and open. And while she speaks, her hand slips from her hip between her legs, over her center, moving fingers in a rough but not aggressive way. ] I want your taste in my mouth. I want you tight around my fingers. I want you to want me back.
[ Her fingers stop, she keeps her eyes on Angel. Kisses her so hard, breathing through her nose. ]
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She looks at her for a while, quiet and appreciative. ]
I want to make you come. [ And it is raw and unhinged and doesn't have the finesse of her words. But is is honest and open. And while she speaks, her hand slips from her hip between her legs, over her center, moving fingers in a rough but not aggressive way. ] I want your taste in my mouth. I want you tight around my fingers. I want you to want me back.
[ Her fingers stop, she keeps her eyes on Angel. Kisses her so hard, breathing through her nose. ]
Take your clothes off for me.