[Her lips try to chase after his and take what she's been waiting for all this time, but he's too quick in ducking away, and the vines work against her to pull her back, stretching and arching her body tight just for him.
And when his fingers slip past the lace, he'll feel just how much she's been left wanting, everything primed and ripe that he can effortlessly slip past her walls, eliciting a cry that shakes off the four posters of the bed, and she bends into it, the vines stretching beneath the strength of her exertions only to have them snap back into place around her arms.]
Just a taste...?
[She's trying so, so hard to keep her voice even, but with his teeth raking over her throat and his fingers filling that emptiness, she only slips a little further.]
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And when his fingers slip past the lace, he'll feel just how much she's been left wanting, everything primed and ripe that he can effortlessly slip past her walls, eliciting a cry that shakes off the four posters of the bed, and she bends into it, the vines stretching beneath the strength of her exertions only to have them snap back into place around her arms.]
Just a taste...?
[She's trying so, so hard to keep her voice even, but with his teeth raking over her throat and his fingers filling that emptiness, she only slips a little further.]