[Following on what seems to be the theme of her interactions with Asil, she finds herself conflicted by what is happening here.
With their bodies flush against each other, she's never been more grateful to be wearing leggings that let her feel him as well as she does now, and at the same time she knows it will make it that much harder for her to resist taking things further. She's grateful for how much better she can feel his hands grasping her thighs, and the way her shirt opens enough to let him stroke her bare skin, but it just makes her want to take it all off for him. It reminds her that there is so much of his own skin she wants access to...
And when he tells her he wants to go far enough to leave them sometime to dream about, Eun knows that he's asking if she objects to going that far, but what lingers more in her mind is how much she objects to not going further. It has been a very long time and there are a hundred things she'd like to do with Asil. Eun leans forward, cheek brushing his as she makes her way not to his ear, but to his neck. Her lips part over his skin as she kisses him there, sucks slowly and gently there even as she rides against his hips.]
Right now, the only objection I could have is you stopping, Asil.
[She may not know just when he intends to draw the line but she doesn't want to miss out on everything that will come before it.]
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With their bodies flush against each other, she's never been more grateful to be wearing leggings that let her feel him as well as she does now, and at the same time she knows it will make it that much harder for her to resist taking things further. She's grateful for how much better she can feel his hands grasping her thighs, and the way her shirt opens enough to let him stroke her bare skin, but it just makes her want to take it all off for him. It reminds her that there is so much of his own skin she wants access to...
And when he tells her he wants to go far enough to leave them sometime to dream about, Eun knows that he's asking if she objects to going that far, but what lingers more in her mind is how much she objects to not going further. It has been a very long time and there are a hundred things she'd like to do with Asil. Eun leans forward, cheek brushing his as she makes her way not to his ear, but to his neck. Her lips part over his skin as she kisses him there, sucks slowly and gently there even as she rides against his hips.]
Right now, the only objection I could have is you stopping, Asil.
[She may not know just when he intends to draw the line but she doesn't want to miss out on everything that will come before it.]