[her moans grow increasingly in volume, her breathing becoming more erratic as it hitches in her throat. dimitri is working hard to please her and the thought alone throws her into a bit of a tizzy. a jolt of pleasure shoots through her, forcing her to push her knees together involuntarily, closing her mouth into a thin line.]
[her nails scratch at dimitri's neck, readjusting herself on the bed as her eyes turn to him.]
no subject
[her nails scratch at dimitri's neck, readjusting herself on the bed as her eyes turn to him.]
[softly, a need in her voice,]
I want you inside.