[ being attentive is an awfully cruel thing to do to a woman so desperate for any kind of attention. not that john would know, of course, nor could anyone mistake his gestures now for anything even close to malice. but she has no defenses against it, unable to do anything but utterly melt in the way he lavishes her with a soft sort of focus that might have her holding her breath if she weren't already struggling to take one.
soon as the air hits her breast, and his mouth to follow soon after, he'll be treated to that first note of her song — something low and rumbling too, a gradual purr that escapes her parted lips in a sigh. she'll arch up into his gentle mouth, grateful he's so much more graceful with the spandex the hotel had seen fit to stuff her in. she misses terribly the delicate lingerie she would have normally worn at home, or the elegant dresses she liked to drape over herself. she'll let his deft hands bare what he wants — every movement she makes is certainly an encouraging one — and he might find she reacts particularly well to that slight flash of pain from a bite. ]
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soon as the air hits her breast, and his mouth to follow soon after, he'll be treated to that first note of her song — something low and rumbling too, a gradual purr that escapes her parted lips in a sigh. she'll arch up into his gentle mouth, grateful he's so much more graceful with the spandex the hotel had seen fit to stuff her in. she misses terribly the delicate lingerie she would have normally worn at home, or the elegant dresses she liked to drape over herself. she'll let his deft hands bare what he wants — every movement she makes is certainly an encouraging one — and he might find she reacts particularly well to that slight flash of pain from a bite. ]