[ Roxanne finds power in this position, in how easily she could hurt him if he didn't trust her not to. His mouth lingers on each of her ankles, her body tenses at each touch his lips. And she finds herself aching as she watches him do as he's told. He isn't completely hers to control, not yet or may be not ever.
She can see the tension in his body still, that need to take over buzzing through him. She moves then, sinking down to her knees, positioning herself just above his head, the movement graceful as she uses the headboard to steady herself.]
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She can see the tension in his body still, that need to take over buzzing through him. She moves then, sinking down to her knees, positioning herself just above his head, the movement graceful as she uses the headboard to steady herself.]
Do you want to please me, Merlin?