[When it comes to trying to figure out what Wanda likes, he does have the unfair advantage of getting instant feedback over the psychic link - as if the lovely noises she's making aren't enough. And that little lip bite just confirms she's as hungry for this as he is.
He catches his breath and meets her gaze, slowly smiling as he takes in her expression and the rush of blood to her cheeks. Then it's only fair if her other breast gets the same attention, isn't it? So he mirrors his move from earlier, strokes and light touches and mouth and all, having decided that this is indeed something he enjoys doing to her, and further concluding that it's good they're not going to stop here because he's starting to get very worked up.
Half-reluctantly, he lets go of her breast with another kiss and returns to kiss her mouth once more, keeping his eyes on hers with half a question in his gaze; his hand slides down her side until it's touching the fabric of her panties. Yes, she's already given him explicit permission, but this is still new territory, and if she develops any doubts he'd far rather wait than cause her any kind of discomfort.
Seeing none, his smile grows wider and his hand moves around to the front of the cloth and he traces a finger down the outside, already feeling a dampness through the fabric.] Time for these to come off as well?
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He catches his breath and meets her gaze, slowly smiling as he takes in her expression and the rush of blood to her cheeks. Then it's only fair if her other breast gets the same attention, isn't it? So he mirrors his move from earlier, strokes and light touches and mouth and all, having decided that this is indeed something he enjoys doing to her, and further concluding that it's good they're not going to stop here because he's starting to get very worked up.
Half-reluctantly, he lets go of her breast with another kiss and returns to kiss her mouth once more, keeping his eyes on hers with half a question in his gaze; his hand slides down her side until it's touching the fabric of her panties. Yes, she's already given him explicit permission, but this is still new territory, and if she develops any doubts he'd far rather wait than cause her any kind of discomfort.
Seeing none, his smile grows wider and his hand moves around to the front of the cloth and he traces a finger down the outside, already feeling a dampness through the fabric.] Time for these to come off as well?