[He's not the only one thinking about hands all over. That's the one thing Kenzi's missing here, getting to explore his marble statue bod with her hands and her mouth and her tongue, every single inch of him-- but that's another fuck, another time entirely. They've been so pent up and wanting that fast and rough seems to fit better with the unplanned, spontaneous nature of it all.]
Oh, I can handle it. If that's a challenge, you're on, cuddlebunny. [She doesn't want him to think she's not adventurous or that she's inexperienced. She totally has experience, it's just... mostly sub par in general from what she can remember. She wants Rumlow to know she can keep up. She's not fragile, either.
His eyes flick down and she takes the opportunity to go for his neck for a change. If she's gonna have to use excessive amounts of concealer in public, he's gonna get a mark, too. She licks, sucks, and bites the skin until she's satisfied with the pattern of broken blood vessels. She lifts her head, looking at him coyly and gently ghosts her lips against his before pressing a sweet kiss to the corner of his mouth.]
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Oh, I can handle it. If that's a challenge, you're on, cuddlebunny. [She doesn't want him to think she's not adventurous or that she's inexperienced. She totally has experience, it's just... mostly sub par in general from what she can remember. She wants Rumlow to know she can keep up. She's not fragile, either.
His eyes flick down and she takes the opportunity to go for his neck for a change. If she's gonna have to use excessive amounts of concealer in public, he's gonna get a mark, too. She licks, sucks, and bites the skin until she's satisfied with the pattern of broken blood vessels. She lifts her head, looking at him coyly and gently ghosts her lips against his before pressing a sweet kiss to the corner of his mouth.]
Do your worst, husband. I'm so ready.