[ His breathing goes slightly unsteady as she strokes him, but he still has mind enough to huff out a laugh and look at her a little doubtfully. ]
You sound like you're inviting criticism.
[ Which Gamora would absolutely never do, under normal circumstances
She hasn't pushed his hands off yet, which is why he continues to explore. He carefully pinches her nipples again, just a touch more pressure, before letting his hands slide away. He finds the blades of her hips, his thumb tracing the hard edge, before he slides his palms down the toned muscle of her thighs. ]
no subject
You sound like you're inviting criticism.
[ Which Gamora would absolutely never do, under normal circumstances
She hasn't pushed his hands off yet, which is why he continues to explore. He carefully pinches her nipples again, just a touch more pressure, before letting his hands slide away. He finds the blades of her hips, his thumb tracing the hard edge, before he slides his palms down the toned muscle of her thighs. ]