[ That seems to be the way of things. She puts up boundaries, and then those boundaries are promptly forgotten in the moment. She can't seem to help herself with him.
She finds herself having to stand, bending down only just a little bit -- less than what Hades would have to deal with if she remained kneeling -- as they kiss. The toy is long forgotten about as his hands move over her skin. The glow of her freckles and spots intensifies until it's her whole form glowing. She knows she's losing control, glowing pink butterflies drift off of her and the scent of flowers grows stronger in the air.
A soft groan escapes her, the glow subsiding a little as she managed to focus on the kiss and not how overwhelmed by desire she is. Her lips part a little, tongue slipping out to taste his lips. ]
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She finds herself having to stand, bending down only just a little bit -- less than what Hades would have to deal with if she remained kneeling -- as they kiss. The toy is long forgotten about as his hands move over her skin. The glow of her freckles and spots intensifies until it's her whole form glowing. She knows she's losing control, glowing pink butterflies drift off of her and the scent of flowers grows stronger in the air.
A soft groan escapes her, the glow subsiding a little as she managed to focus on the kiss and not how overwhelmed by desire she is. Her lips part a little, tongue slipping out to taste his lips. ]