[She startles a little bit when he finds her, letting out a little choked noise, but- no, that's really nice, actually? It's a similar feeling to when he'd restrained her, the idea that she can't easily get away. Glancing up at him, she curls her tongue around him and sucks with a pleased little noise. Feeling another rush of heat suffusing her body as she tries to move a little more quickly in response to his reassurance, she tries to time the movement of her hand to that of her lips.]
the scene this icon is from is so wholesome and yet,