[She thinks about it a minute, contemplating him, and then the glass, and then the couch, and then the both of them together. She thinks about it, and about her mug, and then she carefully sets the mug onto the table and even remembers to put a coaster underneath it so as not to ruin the finish.
She thinks about it, and then she gets up off the couch and moves around so that she's standing in front of Trevor, facing him, and then leans forward and lightly pushes him back by the shoulders as she climbs up onto him and finds a comfortable seat on his knees, straddling his lap with her own bent legs on either side.]
Sometimes I wonder if you know how much I trust you with me. My Trevor, so careful with me. You could tell me to jump and I would move without question, even if to do it would seem to mean a fall. Because you would never let me fall.
[She leans forward, softly kissing his cheek.]
I want...I want to feel your bite. I want to know how it feels. Please?
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[She thinks about it a minute, contemplating him, and then the glass, and then the couch, and then the both of them together. She thinks about it, and about her mug, and then she carefully sets the mug onto the table and even remembers to put a coaster underneath it so as not to ruin the finish.
She thinks about it, and then she gets up off the couch and moves around so that she's standing in front of Trevor, facing him, and then leans forward and lightly pushes him back by the shoulders as she climbs up onto him and finds a comfortable seat on his knees, straddling his lap with her own bent legs on either side.]
Sometimes I wonder if you know how much I trust you with me. My Trevor, so careful with me. You could tell me to jump and I would move without question, even if to do it would seem to mean a fall. Because you would never let me fall.
[She leans forward, softly kissing his cheek.]
I want...I want to feel your bite. I want to know how it feels. Please?