[It's a good view, and he takes advantage of it--so distracting in its own way that he sort of forgets to go on, at least for a moment--just gets another handful of water and lets it drip down her front, watching the drops glistening on her bare skin.]
I don't think you could stop distracting me if you tried.
[There's something thrilling, in hearing her say a title like that--something that makes his toes curl. He likes that. He likes his superiority, and even if she's teasing, there's a pleasing sound to it, and he twists to kiss at the side of her throat as he lets another handful of water slip down her front, following it with his hand, tracing along her wet skin with his fingers.]
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I don't think you could stop distracting me if you tried.
[There's something thrilling, in hearing her say a title like that--something that makes his toes curl. He likes that. He likes his superiority, and even if she's teasing, there's a pleasing sound to it, and he twists to kiss at the side of her throat as he lets another handful of water slip down her front, following it with his hand, tracing along her wet skin with his fingers.]