[ If others are offended then that is their reaction. She finds no offense in any way he wishes to touch her. Small sparks are left along her skin whenever he touches her, but even more so in moments like this. She is usually the one quick to passions and leading him along the way. Often she feels as if it may be unwanted or unseemly.
Perhaps now might be one of the few times it is not.
She takes in his reactions and how he seems to fight to keep the composure that comes with being an Ishgardian. Her beckoning smile softens in a way that speaks of welcoming him closer. She has always desires him and will always do so. Yet, she knows he still has boundaries he would not wish to cross yet.
Alkaid tilts her head back to look at him as he closes the distance between them. Her breathing hitches the moment his hand touches her shoulder to pull her sleeve down. Then, she shivers in excitement. She can feel his fingers above her tail and it takes everything in her not to simply melt on the spot and ask him to do as he would. They still have a bath to attend...
Her eyes flutter shut with his other hand brushing the fabric down her arm. A shaking exhale leaves her. The laces were already loose on her dress, allowing it to pull slightly from her. Of course, a pair of small clothes remain underneath her dress, but he most certainly has a particular view if he looks down at her.
A hand raises to rest on his at her arm to encourage him. Her tail sways, brushing against his hand as well. ]
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Perhaps now might be one of the few times it is not.
She takes in his reactions and how he seems to fight to keep the composure that comes with being an Ishgardian. Her beckoning smile softens in a way that speaks of welcoming him closer. She has always desires him and will always do so. Yet, she knows he still has boundaries he would not wish to cross yet.
Alkaid tilts her head back to look at him as he closes the distance between them. Her breathing hitches the moment his hand touches her shoulder to pull her sleeve down. Then, she shivers in excitement. She can feel his fingers above her tail and it takes everything in her not to simply melt on the spot and ask him to do as he would. They still have a bath to attend...
Her eyes flutter shut with his other hand brushing the fabric down her arm. A shaking exhale leaves her. The laces were already loose on her dress, allowing it to pull slightly from her. Of course, a pair of small clothes remain underneath her dress, but he most certainly has a particular view if he looks down at her.
A hand raises to rest on his at her arm to encourage him. Her tail sways, brushing against his hand as well. ]