"Oh," and she lets herself shudder, shift boneless to press herself more closely into Vanessa's arms. Wonders, cold in her nest, precisely how much wide-eyed innocence she'll be able to get away with, and her a married woman. "Oh, yes. Vanessa --"
She can reach out, surely, trail fingertips up to Vanessa's shoulders, trembling-soft and uncertain. Hands slipping into the gorgeous cool tangles of Vanessa's hair, and she will have this for her own, she will.
"Your mouth, my darling," she breathes, lets her head tip back, suffers herself to be kissed. Twists her fingers ever so slightly sharp, strands of hair curling around them. "How shocking you are."
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Date: 2014-10-09 12:40 am (UTC)She can reach out, surely, trail fingertips up to Vanessa's shoulders, trembling-soft and uncertain. Hands slipping into the gorgeous cool tangles of Vanessa's hair, and she will have this for her own, she will.
"Your mouth, my darling," she breathes, lets her head tip back, suffers herself to be kissed. Twists her fingers ever so slightly sharp, strands of hair curling around them. "How shocking you are."