[ she'd been edging toward coming under his ministrations - coming quick and hard and fast and way, way too soon for her liking, so perhaps it's a good thing he stops and urges her to sit on his face instead. there's a brief moment of confusion, her tongue dry from all that heavy mouth breathing that bordered on moaning, and the disoriented what that was half formed by her lips dies in her throat. she counts that as a good thing, though; she knows what she's doing and wouldn't have him think otherwise, wouldn't have a brief moment set the tone for this evening.
he rolls over and after taking a brief moment to get her bearings, cora sits up as well.
though...
derek should have guessed by now that she's not the best at doing what she's told. not even very good at taking suggestions, and while he's eager to get his mouth on her again, she's torturously slow. and equally taste oriented. and while she's not fond of her own taste, she thinks she could like it mingled with his. so she takes her sweet time, and looms over him to place a swift but heavy kiss on his lips.
then she acquiesces; moves up his body to get her knees on either side of his face again. ]
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he rolls over and after taking a brief moment to get her bearings, cora sits up as well.
though...
derek should have guessed by now that she's not the best at doing what she's told. not even very good at taking suggestions, and while he's eager to get his mouth on her again, she's torturously slow. and equally taste oriented. and while she's not fond of her own taste, she thinks she could like it mingled with his. so she takes her sweet time, and looms over him to place a swift but heavy kiss on his lips.
then she acquiesces; moves up his body to get her knees on either side of his face again. ]