How dare he point out her freckles! She ducks down to scrape her teeth against his neck, but it's really to hide the blush the starts to creep up her chest at the way he is looking at her. That's a completely unfair look and it makes her feel warm and dizzy and incredibly ready to throw down.
Which is why she scoots back on his hips, mouth moving from his neck to his collarbone to his chest, kissing down him as she shimmies onto his thighs, fingers setting to work on his pants. It's still too fast, but it's still Cassian and if she is expected to stop after he looked at her like she's a bloody work of art? Fuck that.
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How dare he point out her freckles! She ducks down to scrape her teeth against his neck, but it's really to hide the blush the starts to creep up her chest at the way he is looking at her. That's a completely unfair look and it makes her feel warm and dizzy and incredibly ready to throw down.
Which is why she scoots back on his hips, mouth moving from his neck to his collarbone to his chest, kissing down him as she shimmies onto his thighs, fingers setting to work on his pants. It's still too fast, but it's still Cassian and if she is expected to stop after he looked at her like she's a bloody work of art? Fuck that.