That unspoken promise is one he can hear, and it makes him smile as he tugs her a little closer. He hesitates for a second, thinking about what that means, what he could do, what he should do...and finally leans in to kiss her again. Jesus, kissing her is awesome, every time it's like he's kissing her for the first time but better.
He leaves his hands on her hips, but after a couple of moments he settles on letting one slide up and around, under her shirt to spread his fingers against her bare back...and it's nice, it's really nice. Her skin is warm and soft, and his thumb brushes back and forth at the place in the middle of her back where skin dips against her spine, drawn by that silky little valley his fingers can't resist.
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Date: 2016-09-27 07:01 pm (UTC)He leaves his hands on her hips, but after a couple of moments he settles on letting one slide up and around, under her shirt to spread his fingers against her bare back...and it's nice, it's really nice. Her skin is warm and soft, and his thumb brushes back and forth at the place in the middle of her back where skin dips against her spine, drawn by that silky little valley his fingers can't resist.
No higher, no lower. He just...touches.
And waits to see how she reacts.