Date: 2025-03-12 11:02 am (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Sex: Sweat)
They match up well together, she's always thought, in the way that she's always liked the look of opposites; she laughs, low and pleased when he pulls her with him, and she takes a moment longer to go ahead and take her dark hair down from its ponytail before she leans down to meet him, caramel skin against pearl.

She settles herself right where she is, shifting her hips side to side to settle before she rolls them in a slow, deliberate grind as a tease for all three of them.

"You let us know if you change your mind, won't you, Jacob?" she purrs, but her attention is all on dragging her mouth down Astarion's neck to his chest.
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