It's like unwrapping a present, undressing people. You never knew what you would find underneath. Not even when you had slept with them before. Taas is more than happy to free her from those tunics and admire what lay beneath with an almost hungry look in those brown eyes.
Shit, she was gorgeous. And so tiny.
He needs to have his hands on that at once, curving his head down (carefully) to taste the skin at the dip of her breastbone, a heavy hand stroking down her waist and gripping there, while the other cupped (and completely covered) one of those little breasts. He ran the calloused fingers over the pretty little curve before trapping the nipple between them, teasing it shamelessly.
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Shit, she was gorgeous. And so tiny.
He needs to have his hands on that at once, curving his head down (carefully) to taste the skin at the dip of her breastbone, a heavy hand stroking down her waist and gripping there, while the other cupped (and completely covered) one of those little breasts. He ran the calloused fingers over the pretty little curve before trapping the nipple between them, teasing it shamelessly.
"Look at you, blushing so nicely for me."