He can also be an impatient prat, which is why he's skipping Maya's shoulder (though he does leaving a lingering kiss there) in favor of following the pattern from her collarbone to her sternum, teasing beneath the fabric of her suit with his tongue but not quite moving it aside. He tastes the salt of her skin and of the sea, and damn, he's really starting to like it.
He untangles his other hand from her hair to reach down; his fingertips skim just beneath the band of her suit top on her right side, along her ribs then up to ghost along the swell of her breast -- not quite touching just yet. His patience exhibits itself in strange ways. ]
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He can also be an impatient prat, which is why he's skipping Maya's shoulder (though he does leaving a lingering kiss there) in favor of following the pattern from her collarbone to her sternum, teasing beneath the fabric of her suit with his tongue but not quite moving it aside. He tastes the salt of her skin and of the sea, and damn, he's really starting to like it.
He untangles his other hand from her hair to reach down; his fingertips skim just beneath the band of her suit top on her right side, along her ribs then up to ghost along the swell of her breast -- not quite touching just yet. His patience exhibits itself in strange ways. ]