[ The light chastising in her tone only serves to encourage him, his lips curling in just such a cheshire way. Yes, he has been thinking about this for awhile, about how he might entice Sumina to fool around with him in the pool, and tonight, things simply fell into place. Ever the opportunist. A gravely chuckle rolls in his throat as he leans in to butt the bridge of his nose along Sumina's jawline, his fingers still idly dragging over her knees, playing in the rucked-up fabric of her nightgown. ]
Guilty as charged. What, there something wrong with that? Ahh, can't help it, when my wife is as tempting as you...
[ Truly, at any given moment, he might just try to seduce her...at least he waited until nighttime! He could have been even more audacious, but of course, he knows her better than anyone, and as such, knows where her limits are, where he can toe the line, and where he cannot. Opening up her more, ahem, adventurous side has been a delicate challenge, but one he has ever been ready and eager for.
Tipping his jaw up, he presses a soft, lingering kiss to the corner of her mouth, fingers slipping beneath the fabric of her nightgown at last, palms grazing her thighs, slow and teady. ]
I've thought about what I would do to you here, too. With my hands, and my mouth...
[ His slow, teasing touch leaves a wake of heat over her skin, tingling and prickling with nerves all at once; Sumina has yet to fully embrace tonight's particular flavor of debauchery, though it's becoming oh, so much harder when his voice has gone gravelly, when his body freshly toned from exercise presses in so close, and when water remains beaded and streaming over her skin, glistening in the starlight filtering through the skylights, following every contour of his sculpted figure...
...Stars above, how is it that this man is her husband? And how is it that he knows just how to slip through her every defense and hesitation?
Still, she can't succumb to him that easily. Even as his wet fingers press onward, causing her to shudder when the moisture chills over her skin, she angles her head just so that their lips only brush against each other so very slightly. ]
And what am I to do, when my husband is as reckless as you? Someone else could have seen you like this, you know.
[ It's reckless, when the sight of him like this should only be hers, and hers alone to appreciate. ]
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Guilty as charged. What, there something wrong with that? Ahh, can't help it, when my wife is as tempting as you...
[ Truly, at any given moment, he might just try to seduce her...at least he waited until nighttime! He could have been even more audacious, but of course, he knows her better than anyone, and as such, knows where her limits are, where he can toe the line, and where he cannot. Opening up her more, ahem, adventurous side has been a delicate challenge, but one he has ever been ready and eager for.
Tipping his jaw up, he presses a soft, lingering kiss to the corner of her mouth, fingers slipping beneath the fabric of her nightgown at last, palms grazing her thighs, slow and teady. ]
I've thought about what I would do to you here, too. With my hands, and my mouth...
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...Stars above, how is it that this man is her husband? And how is it that he knows just how to slip through her every defense and hesitation?
Still, she can't succumb to him that easily. Even as his wet fingers press onward, causing her to shudder when the moisture chills over her skin, she angles her head just so that their lips only brush against each other so very slightly. ]
And what am I to do, when my husband is as reckless as you? Someone else could have seen you like this, you know.
[ It's reckless, when the sight of him like this should only be hers, and hers alone to appreciate. ]
You ought to be grateful I found you...