[ While she had started out by mapping and marking the places of his body he seems most responsive to, attempting to both explore and discover more, now she lathers the paint onto the most sensitive spots. Inhaling quietly as his hips rise up against her push, she feels warmth travel up her body in a way she knows just how to prolong with another grind against him. There's only so much she can do with her fingers, however, and a moment's pause as she feels his hands slide up her thighs, she sets down the jar of paint and leans herself down to begin the whole process over again with her lips. This makes her chest brush against his, smearing some of the designs she's completed upon his body onto herself, but she doesn't mind.
Her mouth finds his neck hungrily but lovingly, lavishing the side of it with her tongue, lips, and teeth, tasting his skin beneath the paint, and parting them to have her breath flutter over the mark of wetness left behind. With her hips pressing down onto his, she grinds herself forward upon him, exhaling upon his sternum as her hands slide down his chest and over his sides. Fingertips paint broken stripes across his body in their wake, her touch heating the the paint and allowing it to linger upon him. ]
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Her mouth finds his neck hungrily but lovingly, lavishing the side of it with her tongue, lips, and teeth, tasting his skin beneath the paint, and parting them to have her breath flutter over the mark of wetness left behind. With her hips pressing down onto his, she grinds herself forward upon him, exhaling upon his sternum as her hands slide down his chest and over his sides. Fingertips paint broken stripes across his body in their wake, her touch heating the the paint and allowing it to linger upon him. ]
Noct... I like this color on you.