Aziraphale’s smile only widens. She’s so cute when she’s trying to pretend she’s not affected.
“Oh, we’ll probably need a miracle. To spare you from having to take the stairs. Though I could always simply have you on the sofa...”
His hands tighten gently on her hips, the way they might if she were riding him, hidden in the warm and intimate space beneath their coats. I’ve got you.
“Either way,” he almost purrs, “we’ll find you a spot to lie down...” Again his tongue darts out, this time a gentle brush at her neck. “...so I can kiss your quim very, very thoroughly. Lick your lips apart, slowly, so slowly, and then when you’re almost begging—”
His lips brush lightly at her ear, his voice dropping even further, a rough whisper.
“You can feel it, can’t you? My tongue, between your legs, drawing little circles on your clitoris?”
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Date: 2019-12-24 02:55 pm (UTC)“Oh, we’ll probably need a miracle. To spare you from having to take the stairs. Though I could always simply have you on the sofa...”
His hands tighten gently on her hips, the way they might if she were riding him, hidden in the warm and intimate space beneath their coats. I’ve got you.
“Either way,” he almost purrs, “we’ll find you a spot to lie down...” Again his tongue darts out, this time a gentle brush at her neck. “...so I can kiss your quim very, very thoroughly. Lick your lips apart, slowly, so slowly, and then when you’re almost begging—”
His lips brush lightly at her ear, his voice dropping even further, a rough whisper.
“You can feel it, can’t you? My tongue, between your legs, drawing little circles on your clitoris?”