[Alice moves away enough to let him remove his shirt before she presses back in, careful not to squish his wings as she embraces him. Her lips continue to kiss along his skin, leaving little tiny dots of heat along cool skin.]
I could do this all day. Maybe I will. [She teases, fingers sliding across his stomach.]
[Action, February 12th]
I could do this all day. Maybe I will. [She teases, fingers sliding across his stomach.]