His eyes darken with want as her hand teases its way back up, and when she kisses him he returns it in force, even though most of his attention is still focused on her wandering hand. When it hovers above his cock, it twitches, leaping a little towards her palm.
When she finally closes her fingers around him he groans, his head falling back on the pillow, his hips moving upwards despite himself. "Éowyn--" It's more a gasp than a name, and he reaches for her face, his fingers tangling in her hair as he crushes his mouth against hers, kissing her with unrestrained hunger. If she wanted passion, it is hers, without question.
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Date: 2018-06-23 11:46 pm (UTC)When she finally closes her fingers around him he groans, his head falling back on the pillow, his hips moving upwards despite himself. "Éowyn--" It's more a gasp than a name, and he reaches for her face, his fingers tangling in her hair as he crushes his mouth against hers, kissing her with unrestrained hunger. If she wanted passion, it is hers, without question.