Meryl could get used to this. Not just the fact that she's now splayed out and at Night Sky's mercy (though she could absolutely get used to that too), but rather the gentle affection she displays at any given second. Even if she's one of several partners, Meryl's honored to even be subject to any of those affections.
Especially this kind. She startles at that first nip, before melting beneath the lave of her tongue. The wet heat that passes over every inch of her feels both intrusive and meant to be, all at once. Some part of her fights to tense up in alarm, just because of how foreign it feels, but a gentle reminder to that part of her has her legs opening up all the wider.
"Okay. Wow. Okay -" A giddy bubble of laughter takes her before she can process much else. Her hand, rather than tugging at her hair, smooths over the curls even as it tries to keep Night Sky held close. Despite her mumbling, she's fully enjoying herself, and the last thing she wants is to indicate otherwise.
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Date: 2024-01-02 01:52 am (UTC)Especially this kind. She startles at that first nip, before melting beneath the lave of her tongue. The wet heat that passes over every inch of her feels both intrusive and meant to be, all at once. Some part of her fights to tense up in alarm, just because of how foreign it feels, but a gentle reminder to that part of her has her legs opening up all the wider.
"Okay. Wow. Okay -" A giddy bubble of laughter takes her before she can process much else. Her hand, rather than tugging at her hair, smooths over the curls even as it tries to keep Night Sky held close. Despite her mumbling, she's fully enjoying herself, and the last thing she wants is to indicate otherwise.