[ He's no fool. She was bound to make some noise. Moving his hand away any time soon would only get them noticed. Perhaps. There's no telling. But he doesn't intend to move from here yet. She was leading them somewhere, but he wants to take this moment instead. He wants to appreciate it. Appreciate her. Because he's damn certain that not many men get to give Rosalind any sort of orders that she doesn't agree with. Hell, even the ones that she does agree with. She's a headstrong lass.
Jamie's teasing. That much is certain. She gets what she wants when she wants it. Denying her is half the fun. It's half the dance. He does wonder how she'd react if he lifted his kilt up to slide into her from behind her. It wouldn't take much effort. He wouldn't even need to spit into his palm. He's certain she'd wet enough to handle him just as she is right now. But he holds off just for the moment. Just to see what else he can drive her to. ]
There's a good lass. [ He whispers. He gives her a hand with her endevours. He moves hand just enough to press two fingers between those beautiful lips. If she wants something to suck then he's happy to oblige. Finally his finger presses down further and slowly presses into her. It's an agonizing pace most likely, but he doesn't shy away. He curls it and presses it up and forward. ]
Should I have done this for ye in there? Dinnae think ye could've handled it.
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Date: 2018-03-14 04:08 am (UTC)Jamie's teasing. That much is certain. She gets what she wants when she wants it. Denying her is half the fun. It's half the dance. He does wonder how she'd react if he lifted his kilt up to slide into her from behind her. It wouldn't take much effort. He wouldn't even need to spit into his palm. He's certain she'd wet enough to handle him just as she is right now. But he holds off just for the moment. Just to see what else he can drive her to. ]
There's a good lass. [ He whispers. He gives her a hand with her endevours. He moves hand just enough to press two fingers between those beautiful lips. If she wants something to suck then he's happy to oblige. Finally his finger presses down further and slowly presses into her. It's an agonizing pace most likely, but he doesn't shy away. He curls it and presses it up and forward. ]
Should I have done this for ye in there? Dinnae think ye could've handled it.