“that’s the whole point, amor,” she murmurs, still smirking against her skin.
soon though, she’s pulling back completely, only to move in front of the woman, gazing at her lovingly.
fingers idly comb through raven tresses, her own breath shallow as kisses prickle her skin…..
“you’re distracting me, rio……”
as if she didn’t adore it…
a shallow breath leaves her as the woman’s words sink in…
“you never change.”
which in some ways, was comforting. a hand would each up, slipping back through raven locks, fingers grazing over the green witch’s neck.
a dark chuckle passes through her lips.
“you act like that’s brand new information,” she teases, a hand slipping beneath the fabric of her blouse and resting there.
a soft whine involuntarily leaves the purple witch, a sharp breath biting it back in vain….
“you’re trouble, lady death….”
she’d tease, leaning back into her lover as a hand trailed downward.
thumbs continue to dig in, and she moves her lips to the other side, pressing a kiss there too.
“come on. five minutes,” she murmurs, one hand sliding around and down to her chest.
a soft mewl would leave the witch as fingers dug into her tense muscles….. she wouldn’t give in that easy.
“i don’t have time…. i’m so close to getting this.”
though her demeanour remained stoic, she couldn’t help but lean into the other….