[ Shifting, she starts to work her way up his body, lips brushing his skin but only that, her hands on the bed this time and purposely not touching him. It's a little bit teasing herself to be honest but she's confident the end result will be worth it. Her mouth leaves a path up to one shoulder, turning her head then to kiss the side of his neck above the collar, and then further up to his ear. ]
If you don't tell me what you want, I can't give it to you. [ She nuzzles against him, the motion seemingly affectionate. ] What are you afraid of, Poe? How good I can make you feel? How much pleasure I can give you?
[ One of her hands finally starts to touch him again, albeit probably not where he most wants, her fingers running over his hip and down to stroke his inner thigh. She lifts her head to try and catch his gaze but she doesn't outright make him look at her. At least not right now. He's being stubborn, sure, but he's not fighting; she can reward him for that. ]
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If you don't tell me what you want, I can't give it to you. [ She nuzzles against him, the motion seemingly affectionate. ] What are you afraid of, Poe? How good I can make you feel? How much pleasure I can give you?
[ One of her hands finally starts to touch him again, albeit probably not where he most wants, her fingers running over his hip and down to stroke his inner thigh. She lifts her head to try and catch his gaze but she doesn't outright make him look at her. At least not right now. He's being stubborn, sure, but he's not fighting; she can reward him for that. ]