Geralt felt his pulse quicken under Nina's skilled touch. Labile pupils shifted in his yellow eyes, a helpless response, his chest flushed. Nina received a look of frustrated amusement in return.
"No. That's what flattering paintings are for. I've got a warm body in fot of me. A nice one."
He stroked both hands up her legs, hooking his thumbs on the waist of her panties.
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Date: 2018-05-24 04:59 pm (UTC)"No. That's what flattering paintings are for. I've got a warm body in fot of me. A nice one."
He stroked both hands up her legs, hooking his thumbs on the waist of her panties.