[ She eases her there, fingers slowing where she's gripped tightly. Let's her catch her breath as she burrows in close.
But not that kind, or maybe giving too much which is a cruelty of its own where she's caught, her fingers don't quite still, feels the wet that makes it so, so easy, that when she does pull her fingers free it's not to give her relief or ease away from her, instead she runs them flat over her, not about wiping off the mess of it all as just smear it up between her legs, harder than it should be to leave her alone. Doesn't want to, doesn't have to as she just lounges into the feeling - a smile on her lips and her voice is whispered, breathy, teasing. ]
Par-ker. [ all sing song and lilting, because oh she knows how easy it is to get under Parker's skin when she wants to. ] You're so wet.
[ Kisses her then, sudden and still not fair, but who cares about being fair when she Parker flush against her, pink in the face and her arms draped across her. Nothing, nothing, nothing between them but the afternoon light. ]
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But not that kind, or maybe giving too much which is a cruelty of its own where she's caught, her fingers don't quite still, feels the wet that makes it so, so easy, that when she does pull her fingers free it's not to give her relief or ease away from her, instead she runs them flat over her, not about wiping off the mess of it all as just smear it up between her legs, harder than it should be to leave her alone. Doesn't want to, doesn't have to as she just lounges into the feeling - a smile on her lips and her voice is whispered, breathy, teasing. ]
Par-ker. [ all sing song and lilting, because oh she knows how easy it is to get under Parker's skin when she wants to. ] You're so wet.
[ Kisses her then, sudden and still not fair, but who cares about being fair when she Parker flush against her, pink in the face and her arms draped across her. Nothing, nothing, nothing between them but the afternoon light. ]