She caught his blouse and maybe she held it to her face a moment, breathed him in, before she tucked it beneath her head. Maybe she'd steal it.
Nina lolled her head to get a better look at him, enjoying the soft look on his face. She'd always indulged in feminine things, even during the harder courses of training in the Little Palace, or when she barely had to sticks to rub together in Ketterdam. She hadn't stopped in Darrow, with a propensity for lacy underthings - rich, vivid red today. Geralt certainly never seemed to mind.
"Should I stay very still so you can admire me?" she asked, even as she reached toward him a little and found his pulse, curled her fingers to quicken it. Just a little.
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She caught his blouse and maybe she held it to her face a moment, breathed him in, before she tucked it beneath her head. Maybe she'd steal it.
Nina lolled her head to get a better look at him, enjoying the soft look on his face. She'd always indulged in feminine things, even during the harder courses of training in the Little Palace, or when she barely had to sticks to rub together in Ketterdam. She hadn't stopped in Darrow, with a propensity for lacy underthings - rich, vivid red today. Geralt certainly never seemed to mind.
"Should I stay very still so you can admire me?" she asked, even as she reached toward him a little and found his pulse, curled her fingers to quicken it. Just a little.