[ for as strong as she can be, tifa isn't one to necessarily be as tough on people she likes and cares about. but she thinks she can put a bit of command into herself if she willed it, if reira wanted her to. really, it turned her on even more to think about giving it a try. ]
i can do that, reira. i can slide my fingers through your pretty pink hair, and tighten just enough to show you where i need your tongue.
[ the way reira asks to see her in this moment reddens her skin, a flush layering over her with the inexperience of what it means to be this bold in a text like this, to exposure herself so intimately with someone in an entirely different room. but she likes it, like that reira wants to see her so bare and aroused, with the hope it gets her equally as wet as she finds herself now.
it takes a moment for her to find the right angle, but when she sends a picture, it's of her legs parted, one finger hooking into her panties to tug that fabric to the side, exposing the damp slick that coats the surface skin of her cunt. in the same shot, a bit of her torso is visible, the way her tank top is tugged halfway up her breasts, the bottom swell of those mounds peeking out along with the slight tease of one of her nipples just at the brush of her tank's hem. ]
can you see it, reira? the way i've gotten so wet, even before texting you, just from thinking of your body again. how you felt, how you tasted, how much i want your fingers and tongue inside me.
would you really? this is a bit embarrassing but I'm still so new to...doing such a thing. but I'll do my best to be a good girl for you ♡
( without any outside influence guiding her words now, she truly did just want to do her best to please her friend even through text and visual aids. if she could bring her pleasure with her words alone well; it would certainly fill her with a unique sense of pride.
but it wasn't just about that, she was idly chasing her own pleasure as she finally sank into the tub and began to use her free hand to caress her now soaked skin, fingers gliding further down. when the photo came in, she let out a sharp gasp and truly took the time to take in all of tifa's features. their encounter before truly left her mesmerized with how strong tifa was but this truly allowed her to soak in every inch of the other woman. )
I do, I didn't think you'd think about me like that. I was so worried I was too forward then but—
seeing you like this, because of me just makes me want to truly worship your body properly. I'm getting all wet and aroused thinking about it. how much I want to grip your hips and really fill you up with my tongue until you're crying my name out.
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i can do that, reira. i can slide my fingers through your pretty pink hair, and tighten just enough to show you where i need your tongue.
[ the way reira asks to see her in this moment reddens her skin, a flush layering over her with the inexperience of what it means to be this bold in a text like this, to exposure herself so intimately with someone in an entirely different room. but she likes it, like that reira wants to see her so bare and aroused, with the hope it gets her equally as wet as she finds herself now.
it takes a moment for her to find the right angle, but when she sends a picture, it's of her legs parted, one finger hooking into her panties to tug that fabric to the side, exposing the damp slick that coats the surface skin of her cunt. in the same shot, a bit of her torso is visible, the way her tank top is tugged halfway up her breasts, the bottom swell of those mounds peeking out along with the slight tease of one of her nipples just at the brush of her tank's hem. ]
can you see it, reira? the way i've gotten so wet, even before texting you, just from thinking of your body again. how you felt, how you tasted, how much i want your fingers and tongue inside me.
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( without any outside influence guiding her words now, she truly did just want to do her best to please her friend even through text and visual aids. if she could bring her pleasure with her words alone well; it would certainly fill her with a unique sense of pride.
but it wasn't just about that, she was idly chasing her own pleasure as she finally sank into the tub and began to use her free hand to caress her now soaked skin, fingers gliding further down. when the photo came in, she let out a sharp gasp and truly took the time to take in all of tifa's features. their encounter before truly left her mesmerized with how strong tifa was but this truly allowed her to soak in every inch of the other woman. )
I do, I didn't think you'd think about me like that. I was so worried I was too forward then but—
seeing you like this, because of me just makes me want to truly worship your body properly. I'm getting all wet and aroused thinking about it. how much I want to grip your hips and really fill you up with my tongue until you're crying my name out.