[They really did need a bigger basin, Merida thought to herself as she sat back against him. Even though she herself was comfortable in her seat on his lap, she really was only one or two inches from his chin in comparison to his height. She hums when he says that, giving a small sigh and a roll of her eyes as she feels his fingers roaming around her thighs.
There's no suggesting lull from the harp as her legs spread until she's practically straddling his lap like a horse saddle, inner thighs squeezing around him as her fingers spread down and along the arm linked to the exploring hand in a playful caress.]
Mmm? Are you goin' to share those thoughts or am I goin' to make guesses?
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There's no suggesting lull from the harp as her legs spread until she's practically straddling his lap like a horse saddle, inner thighs squeezing around him as her fingers spread down and along the arm linked to the exploring hand in a playful caress.]
Mmm? Are you goin' to share those thoughts or am I goin' to make guesses?