[Once Rey lays down Konoha starts scooting closer bit by bit, even before she beckons her over. Very sneaky-like, very restrained, of course, but.
She leans forward and over, just a bit, too distracted now to think about putting her hair back up, a subtle scent of camellia accompanying the way long black strands fall over her shoulder as she leans over to look first at Rey's face... and then drifting down... down...
And she can't help but. Lift a hand to gently poke the tip of the phallus sticking up from the harness with the pad of a dark finger, biting into her bottom lip and nibbling on it to prevent herself from smiling a bit too eagerly.
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She leans forward and over, just a bit, too distracted now to think about putting her hair back up, a subtle scent of camellia accompanying the way long black strands fall over her shoulder as she leans over to look first at Rey's face... and then drifting down... down...
And she can't help but. Lift a hand to gently poke the tip of the phallus sticking up from the harness with the pad of a dark finger, biting into her bottom lip and nibbling on it to prevent herself from smiling a bit too eagerly.
Down, Iris- !]
Does... this mean you can feel that?
[In... a sex toy sort of way?]