[ The dress was gone quickly enough, leaving her almost entirely bare aside from her briefs and stockings. She hadn't bothered with much undergarments... she knew what this was going to be, after all. It gave his hands plenty to explore, to touch, to worship as he so loved to do...
But when he sat up, her hands were right back at his shoulders to... push back. Normally she was content, happy even, to allow his majesty to ply her, to shift her to his will and bring her bliss that way. She felt bolder now, though, wanting to show what a year had done for her 'shine'.
Her push was insistent, wanting him to be the one laying back... ]
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But when he sat up, her hands were right back at his shoulders to... push back. Normally she was content, happy even, to allow his majesty to ply her, to shift her to his will and bring her bliss that way. She felt bolder now, though, wanting to show what a year had done for her 'shine'.
Her push was insistent, wanting him to be the one laying back... ]