It's not a bad ass to have to look at naked, so it makes some rational sense that more people in the group would be looking - respectfully or attentively (or comparatively) - but she doesn't quite think of that scenario. Doesn't quite think about a lot of things, once her trousers are off.
Her underwear remains as the only barrier left, though he pulls her trousers off. His skin is cooler to the touch, working wonders where it brushes against her heated skin when he leans down and kisses her stomach, her ridges, lower.
"Gods..." She can't help but look, watching avidly; his kiss at her navel has her stomach muscles clenching, and she opens her legs to accommodate his shoulders. If his senses are enhanced enough to hear the hammering of her heart beat, can he tell from scent just how incredibly wet she is under that functional piece of fabric that covers her?
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Date: 2026-03-21 03:52 pm (UTC)Her underwear remains as the only barrier left, though he pulls her trousers off. His skin is cooler to the touch, working wonders where it brushes against her heated skin when he leans down and kisses her stomach, her ridges, lower.
"Gods..." She can't help but look, watching avidly; his kiss at her navel has her stomach muscles clenching, and she opens her legs to accommodate his shoulders. If his senses are enhanced enough to hear the hammering of her heart beat, can he tell from scent just how incredibly wet she is under that functional piece of fabric that covers her?