[She's not about to hesitate, scrambling over him to pin his wrists together with one hand, her other hand fumbling to tug his robes out of the way better, then coming to rest flat-palmed in the middle of his chest.]
[Straddling his hips, she kneels over him for a moment, breathing heavily. One breast has come fully free of her corset; the other spills half-over the leather. Her hair trails on the muddy street, over his shoulders.]
no subject
[Straddling his hips, she kneels over him for a moment, breathing heavily. One breast has come fully free of her corset; the other spills half-over the leather. Her hair trails on the muddy street, over his shoulders.]
You want to be fucked? Fucked hard?