[The word is breathed out, his hands lifting to smooth over her hair, brushing down along her shoulders before he pulls her down properly into his lap. He couldn't help what may or may not be prodding at her, but he wouldn't press his luck there. More than usual, anyway.]
I'm starting to very much like the way you look when you're above me.
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[The word is breathed out, his hands lifting to smooth over her hair, brushing down along her shoulders before he pulls her down properly into his lap. He couldn't help what may or may not be prodding at her, but he wouldn't press his luck there. More than usual, anyway.]
I'm starting to very much like the way you look when you're above me.