Maeve
"We would have been in bed if somebody wasn't so concerned with the smell of my sheets." She retorts playfully, rolling her eyes even as she groans when his fingers start to work out the various knots and kinks in her back. Between this and the orgasm he gave her earlier, she's feeling rather content. Her head drops back down to his shoulder as her fingers move absentmindedly across his skin.
She wrinkles her nose, "He was rather grumpy at first. Actually, really grumpy. He warmed up eventually, but I would argue that he was not perfectly charming the entire time." Maeve laughs, sighing softly as the sound dies out and she eventually settles back down. "He was, overall, a nice travel companion."
The Madame moves to sit up slowly, pulling herself away from him though she is loathe to actually leave his warm embrace. She stretches, rolling her neck this way and that before moving behind the screen to find his clothes, collecting them along with her robe. Maeve places them lightly on her bed before slipping her robe back on. "Figured you might like your clothes, but please don't feel the need to rush off."
She wrinkles her nose, "He was rather grumpy at first. Actually, really grumpy. He warmed up eventually, but I would argue that he was not perfectly charming the entire time." Maeve laughs, sighing softly as the sound dies out and she eventually settles back down. "He was, overall, a nice travel companion."
The Madame moves to sit up slowly, pulling herself away from him though she is loathe to actually leave his warm embrace. She stretches, rolling her neck this way and that before moving behind the screen to find his clothes, collecting them along with her robe. Maeve places them lightly on her bed before slipping her robe back on. "Figured you might like your clothes, but please don't feel the need to rush off."
Poor little girl
still waiting for her happy ending
still waiting for her happy ending
