[It's delicious when he touches her again, when he calls her name. That last fine restraint's completely gone now. She moves her head to catch his fingers, moaning at the taste of him. She sucks them, licking in-between them, eyes sliding half closed. When she can make noise other than wordless moans and cries, she grabs his wrist, tugging the fingers out of her mouth.]
You. I want you in me, so much, please. [She leans up to mouth a hot kiss against his neck, making a soft noise as the vines shift over her body.] Robin, please- Touch me. Fuck me. Please.
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You. I want you in me, so much, please. [She leans up to mouth a hot kiss against his neck, making a soft noise as the vines shift over her body.] Robin, please- Touch me. Fuck me. Please.