[Scars are not entirely unexpected, but still one thing to know are there and another thing to feel yourself. She doesn't hesitate to keep roving over them, if he wants to show off for her then she's more than happy to take advantage of it, gently feeling him over and moving her hands higher to ruck his shirt up.]
[he kneads gently at her thighs, humming a pleased sound as her hands explore his skin. he isn't shy about his scars-- to him they're proof of survival, nothing else, especially since he always healed well enough for them not to burden him.]
[Oh that feels nice, little pleased moans into his mouth. She does unfortunately need to breathe some time soon, loathe as she is to pull away. Selena wants to take her time kissing him breathless and stroking all over his chest, feeling his muscles, but has to break away from him.
And might as well make us of it if she does have to, after a couple panting breaths she pulls his shirt up properly]
[he raises his arms, letting her tug his shirt up off his torso entirely, baring his physique to her eyes as well as her touch. he's practically purring, tail thumping the bedding loudly.]
[adorable. but also super hot wow! Her face is heating up just looking at him and it suddenly hits her hard that she has Randy here underneath her, eager and willing to let her do whatever she wants with him, to listen to whatever she says. She wants to do so much to him. It's thrilling and intoxicating and overwhelming all at once and she desperately wishes she had more confidence in what she was doing.
Words of praise and encouragement and affection twist about in her mind and she feels far too embarrassed to say any of them, Selena is aware she doesn't really know what she's doing and as patient and obedient as he's being, she doesn't want to sound silly in front of Randy. She wants to look as seductive as he does right now. Her mouth feels dry, and she settles with something simple, leaning down to kiss at his neck, and also, hide her face.]
[oh no ////// how is she meant to handle him being this cute how can she help but praise him now, kissing a line down his neck and nipping lightly as his pulse, hands trailing down his sides.]
You, you're so good for me. You're wonderful, Randy.
[This isn't the time to hesitate, and she hates being so nervous and unsure, it's time to be bold!]
I only - accept the best.
[Murmuring between mouthing at his throat, sucking a mark into the spot she'd just bitten before moving to sit up and stare down at him, catching Randy's jaw between her thumb and forefinger and tilting his head up, doing her best to look cocky and not nearly as out of her depth as she feels]
And since you're being such a good boy for me, I should give you a treat. So tell me Randy...
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And might as well make us of it if she does have to, after a couple panting breaths she pulls his shirt up properly]
Lift your arms for me?
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[he raises his arms, letting her tug his shirt up off his torso entirely, baring his physique to her eyes as well as her touch. he's practically purring, tail thumping the bedding loudly.]
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Words of praise and encouragement and affection twist about in her mind and she feels far too embarrassed to say any of them, Selena is aware she doesn't really know what she's doing and as patient and obedient as he's being, she doesn't want to sound silly in front of Randy. She wants to look as seductive as he does right now. Her mouth feels dry, and she settles with something simple, leaning down to kiss at his neck, and also, hide her face.]
Good boy.
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Yay~ I wanna be good, for you.
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[oh no ////// how is she meant to handle him being this cute how can she help but praise him now, kissing a line down his neck and nipping lightly as his pulse, hands trailing down his sides.]
You, you're so good for me. You're wonderful, Randy.
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[whining soft and sweet, arching under her, his hands flying up to curl in her hair.]
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I only - accept the best.
[Murmuring between mouthing at his throat, sucking a mark into the spot she'd just bitten before moving to sit up and stare down at him, catching Randy's jaw between her thumb and forefinger and tilting his head up, doing her best to look cocky and not nearly as out of her depth as she feels]
And since you're being such a good boy for me, I should give you a treat. So tell me Randy...
[Shifts, rolling her hips against his]
...What do you want?