[While he would have rather she stay by him, knowing where this will lead he allows her to step back so he can watch.
And watch he does, his eyes not so subtly following the descent of her dress and taking in every inch that is revealed. He always did like her in that lace—just as much as he enjoyed working (or tearing) it off her. But for now he just takes in the sight, both at the alluring sight, but also just...
Her natural beauty, those soft lights helping to accentuate every curve, dip, and muscle. He knows every single inch of her, yet it almost feel practically new like this.
And when her hand stops at those stockings, there's a moment before he reaches out to take her hand, stopping her as he pulls her a step closer to him.]
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And watch he does, his eyes not so subtly following the descent of her dress and taking in every inch that is revealed. He always did like her in that lace—just as much as he enjoyed working (or tearing) it off her. But for now he just takes in the sight, both at the alluring sight, but also just...
Her natural beauty, those soft lights helping to accentuate every curve, dip, and muscle. He knows every single inch of her, yet it almost feel practically new like this.
And when her hand stops at those stockings, there's a moment before he reaches out to take her hand, stopping her as he pulls her a step closer to him.]
Leave it on.