[Yeah, good, but too many layers. Need to get rid of those. Problem one with that; having to move to do so. However the fact she's in a skirt is rather handy, Idia's hands dropping to her thighs, running his palms up them while gathering the fabric with them, allowing it to bunch up around his wrists. His hands continue though, happy to settle against her backside as Idia carefully lifts his head so not to catch her piercing as he did, brushing his tongue over his teeth he had used on it.]
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You sound so good, Persephone.