( She didn't think about it either, beyond the initial realisation that Emily said it's safe, never thinking to mention it. Too impatient to mention it.
But, without a preference, Kate's fine with going along with Shin's choice. And, perhaps, when the fog of arousal lifts from her head, this will seem preferable to sticky fluids between her thighs. (There's enough of those already, just from herself.) The trail of warmth is creamy against her skin, the scent of sex thick in the air around them as she catches her breath. )
It's... fine. ( Hm. It needs to be cleaned up, though. ) Pass me those tissues.
( Because the other option is her clothes and she's not going to the laundomat with crusty fabrics. )
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But, without a preference, Kate's fine with going along with Shin's choice. And, perhaps, when the fog of arousal lifts from her head, this will seem preferable to sticky fluids between her thighs. (There's enough of those already, just from herself.) The trail of warmth is creamy against her skin, the scent of sex thick in the air around them as she catches her breath. )
It's... fine. ( Hm. It needs to be cleaned up, though. ) Pass me those tissues.
( Because the other option is her clothes and she's not going to the laundomat with crusty fabrics. )