⠀ The evening will be spent with her head on @THEHATEDFATHER's lap, cold, icy fingers curled around a liner brush as she paints a small peony on her wrist. And it's turning out quite lovely, if you pardon Lo's lack of modesty. ⠀
@THEHATEDFATHER ⠀ "Glad you approve..." It was an honest-to-God miracle, that she was able to focus with him pressing kisses on some of her favorite, most sensitive spots. "... cause it'll be your turn next." ⠀ ⠀
@THEHATEDFATHER ⠀ And how could it not? One day, she swears, Lorraine will get him to shave. But even then, as she arched her back to try and get away from him, she huffed a gentle laugh. "If I ruin it it'll be your fault." ⠀
@THEHATEDFATHER ⠀ How she wished he could feel what she felt, the way she felt it. Every kiss, every brush of his lips against her neck... ... God Almighty. Lorraine had to stop for a bit, lower her paint brush and lean back into his touch. "That feels really good, honey." ⠀