[Her hands are now fully twisted in the cover, but her eyes remain squeezed shut. It's not out of obedience, however; she would like very much to stare at him after this latest turn of events, but his ministrations leave her decidedly...incoherent at the moment.
It's not like she doesn't know what he's done. Embarrassing as it might be to admit (which she will never, ever do, ever) she had actually wondered about that, back in high school when she had been introduced to less than innocent shows. She's just surprised that he would think to do it. That doesn't stop her from rubbing up against him again, almost pleadingly.]
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[Her hands are now fully twisted in the cover, but her eyes remain squeezed shut. It's not out of obedience, however; she would like very much to stare at him after this latest turn of events, but his ministrations leave her decidedly...incoherent at the moment.
It's not like she doesn't know what he's done. Embarrassing as it might be to admit (which she will never, ever do, ever) she had actually wondered about that, back in high school when she had been introduced to less than innocent shows. She's just surprised that he would think to do it. That doesn't stop her from rubbing up against him again, almost pleadingly.]