[ Solas cannot help the slow curl of his lips, the contentment he feels at seeing her doing something as simple as enjoying herself, resting his chin against her hip for a moment as he watches her. It doesn't seem as if she is painfully sensitive, but he's not going to force her into anything she's not quite prepared for. ]
Is it teasing if I intend to follow through?
[ He kisses her skin, up to her stomach, against the swell of her breast. ]
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Is it teasing if I intend to follow through?
[ He kisses her skin, up to her stomach, against the swell of her breast. ]
I would have you come for me a second time.