[She is denied the privilege, and Mio rebukes him with a pouty little groan to voice her disappointment in the loss. It's only playful groaning and not a real complaint, and her hands are still by her ears when Noah pulls her into him again. He's making it hard to reciprocate, but... Mio it turns out Mio does love the attention.
The hand at the small of her back will feel her arch away from him (and into him) as she meets his touch with a blissful sigh. It probably doesn't make his attempts to undo her bikini any easier, all this squirming.
Something about this feels...comfortable, even if she still has no idea what they're doing, even as she's churning through her brain thinking of where her hands should land when she returns them to his body. One finally settles for his hair, tugging at the ponytail she gave him. The skin around the crystal in her chest is sensitive: She sighs the loudest when his teeth graze the edge of it. They haven't slowed down a bit, but the sensation of his mouth over her chest fills her with a different warmth. It's so interesting...still arousal, but gentle, like being cradled in the soft rocking of a boat. Even beneath the fabric of her bikini top, her nipples clearly harden from the attention.
She tugs a little harder on his hair. Too hard? It's so difficult not to be jumpy.]
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The hand at the small of her back will feel her arch away from him (and into him) as she meets his touch with a blissful sigh. It probably doesn't make his attempts to undo her bikini any easier, all this squirming.
Something about this feels...comfortable, even if she still has no idea what they're doing, even as she's churning through her brain thinking of where her hands should land when she returns them to his body. One finally settles for his hair, tugging at the ponytail she gave him. The skin around the crystal in her chest is sensitive: She sighs the loudest when his teeth graze the edge of it. They haven't slowed down a bit, but the sensation of his mouth over her chest fills her with a different warmth. It's so interesting...still arousal, but gentle, like being cradled in the soft rocking of a boat. Even beneath the fabric of her bikini top, her nipples clearly harden from the attention.
She tugs a little harder on his hair. Too hard? It's so difficult not to be jumpy.]