It's a gift no one else could possibly have given her and she makes a soft, grateful, hungry sound as she kisses him. There's a distinct, new ferocity in her sometimes; like now, parting her lips for him, confidently sliding her hand between them to untuck his shirt.
Sweeney's purr hums in his throat as he shifts his weight to escape each of his braces in turn, never straying too far from her mouth and taking opportune moments to kiss her. He smiles against her as he helps her wiggle his shirt up and over his head.
His hands immediately seek reciprocate, longing to expose her skin so he can revel in the smell and taste of her. Later, he will ask her what she'll want; other toys, tools, extra whores. But right now, there is only her and the warmth and want that comes with being with her. Fuck, how he misses this.
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Sweeney's purr hums in his throat as he shifts his weight to escape each of his braces in turn, never straying too far from her mouth and taking opportune moments to kiss her. He smiles against her as he helps her wiggle his shirt up and over his head.
His hands immediately seek reciprocate, longing to expose her skin so he can revel in the smell and taste of her. Later, he will ask her what she'll want; other toys, tools, extra whores. But right now, there is only her and the warmth and want that comes with being with her. Fuck, how he misses this.