"Don't push it," Kate soft-snarls at him, eyes rolling. She's not ticked and that's in her eyes and the stroke of her fingers against his skin. But whatever the fuck just happened, it's got some hard limits. If he wants her to shut up or be still, that's not a problem, but personal service? Not her kink. And she definitely doesn't want the tenderness mixed up in it. It's a sex thing, not an emotion thing.
But she does sit up enough to help him out of his boots and unzip his pants. It's easier for her to do than him and she wants to be clear that the limits not about getting his clothes off but about him turning it into some kind of order. Besides, she's so damned hot for him right now. Skin. Skin sooner rather than later. That's her motive.
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Date: 2012-02-03 05:41 am (UTC)But she does sit up enough to help him out of his boots and unzip his pants. It's easier for her to do than him and she wants to be clear that the limits not about getting his clothes off but about him turning it into some kind of order. Besides, she's so damned hot for him right now. Skin. Skin sooner rather than later. That's her motive.