[She's trusting him to watch. She knows this game, just like she knows how to pose as directed. There's years of training under that unruly exterior, but maybe only the spider knows that, and Blonde who has watched Carla submit to her over and over again. Dépouiller. Tourner. Touchez. Jouissance.
She stirs out of it languidly, in absolutely no rush at all besides a desire to stop straddling this chair. She curls one of her legs under her as she turns, considering him from a sideways tilt before offering a hand out to him--(Business, of course, of course.)]
too early;
She stirs out of it languidly, in absolutely no rush at all besides a desire to stop straddling this chair. She curls one of her legs under her as she turns, considering him from a sideways tilt before offering a hand out to him--(Business, of course, of course.)]