[Dishes clatter gently as Tifa's forced to find purchase against the counter, and although she has so much more that she needs to share with him, she doesn't resist. She can't. Her heart, her mind, her body won't let her as she yields to his demands, allows him to take whatever he wants from her. He deserves it, after all—he deserves all of her love and more, and she is willing to give it.
So she practically melts beneath him, the thought being washed away momentarily, her whole mind clouded with his everything—his scent, his taste, the feel of his hands and the way his lips touch hers in just the right ways...
She really shouldn't, but there's a welcome purr against his lips, inviting him further if he dares to. Three days is a long time to go without this...
For them, at least.]
Eustace... [His name tumbles out of her in a sigh, breathless and almost needy.] We... Not here...
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So she practically melts beneath him, the thought being washed away momentarily, her whole mind clouded with his everything—his scent, his taste, the feel of his hands and the way his lips touch hers in just the right ways...
She really shouldn't, but there's a welcome purr against his lips, inviting him further if he dares to. Three days is a long time to go without this...
For them, at least.]
Eustace... [His name tumbles out of her in a sigh, breathless and almost needy.] We... Not here...
[But she makes no effort to stop him.]