[ She moans low at the heat of his mouth at the peak of her breast, her eyes flutter and she looks down at him.] I like it when... [ She hums softly, shifting.] The backs of my knees are sensitive. And my collarbone. [ Any touch, even the brush of her fingertips would make her shiver.]

Hmm. [ Z shifts. He leans back down, kissing her collarbones again. His hands trail up on her legs, to her knees - through her sweats he doubt it'll be much, but he still gives her a tiny jolt of electricity as he passes them, up to the waistband of her sweats, pulling them down again. There's plainly more intent in his movements now, as he moves gently curls his hands around her calves and pulls her legs apart, enough for him to kneel between them. ]

Tell me more about what you like. [ He murmurs into her ear, nipping her earlobe before pulling back again, the tip of his nose against hers. ] I'll give you what you like.

[ She gasps and hums greedily when he gives her that tiny jolt at the backs of her knees, she shivers soon after as heat and want fills her senses for a blinding moment. It takes her a moment to react to what he says, to answer. She helps him with her sweats, kicking them off and parting her thighs when he urges her legs open.

Her eyes meet with his, even given how close his face is to hers and the urge to laugh almost bubbles up because he looks almost crosseyed and she imagines she does too. But the fact that she's feeling a bit hot under the collar makes her swallow thickly instead, the air heated between them.]

I like... [ She considers her options and goes with honesty because why not?] I'd like to go down on you some time, where we might get caught. I like it when a guy goes down on me. I like it when a guy fights me for control but lets me win when I want to. I like it when someone won't stop until I can't come anymore. [ Her smile is impish by now.] I like getting fucked hard. And I think I'd like it when I can't see but only feel what's going on.

[ He grins, moving back enough to be able to properly look at her. She's so pretty it makes him ache. ]

Half of these sound like challenges. Should I get on with it?

[ She grins at him, her eyes shining playfully as her hand pats his cheek as a tease.] I'm just giving you options.

[ He lets out a noise, and then dives down, dragging his lips down her chest, stomach, until he's settled between her legs, not waiting a second to fuck into her with his tongue, hoping there will be enough of an element of surprise to give him an edge. ]

[ That'll give him an edge, alright. She lets out a soft gasping sound, her breath hitching when his face buries itself between her thighs. Her hands find his head, although one wanders to touch his shoulder, her legs shifting and parting until she just ends up sliding one over his shoulder.]

That, I like.

[ Oh, god, that feels good and the way her eyes flutter and she moans loudly, unabashedly.] Wait-- [ she gasps out, her fingers curling in his hair, her head falling back for a moment when he puts out a jolt of electricity.] Fuck, you're going to make me come so fast. [ Okay, so she's not actually asking him to wait or even stop, she's just embarrassed that she's that sensitive.]

[ Her breathing picks up immediately, already there's a flush creeping back over her chest and cheeks, her body tensing and arching even after only a moment or two that special touch, one she's never experienced before meeting him.

It's thrilling, how close to coming undone she is in such a short amount of time, the feeling is almost big enough to be scary. Her fingers curl tighter against his hair, her other hand leaves his shoulder to reach up and grip at the fence-like headboard, trying to keep herself anchored.] Fuck, Mr. Z, fucking. Oh, oh fu--[ She gasps sharply, her eyes clenching shut as she bites down on her bottom lip and shudders again, doing just as he wanted, coming after less than two minutes.]

[ He pulls back to watch her, hands keeping her down on the mattress as she comes, a hand clenched tight into his headboard. It's fucking gorgeous, and he captures mental images of it for later, his eyes eating her up.

He waits for her to come down a bit before bringing his fingers to her clit, still looking at her, his mouth slick. ]

More?

Yeah, [ she manages to pant out, her brain still short-circuiting thanks to her climax. Her fingers stay tangled in the headboard, her other hand moves to touch his face.] Mmm, yeah, please.

[ Sex has always been easy for her. Maybe too easy. She gives into that feeling, the pleasure that makes her forget anything else but how it feels, just to give herself something to be distracted by. It's giving into her emotions that's always been tricky for Charlie.

Shivering a little, she looks down at him with a goofy sort of smile,] Ah, god, c'mere... [ She beckons him upward.] Gimme a sec to breathe and then I'm going to blow your mind. [ In the meantime, she can touch him.]

[ He raises an eyebrow at her words, but grins, chuckling against her skin as he crawls up her body, dropping kisses on his way. When he gets her collarbones, he drags his bottom lip against one before moving up to kiss her properly, not really caring that he probably tastes like her.

He pulls away quick, though, wanting to give her the chance to catch her breath for real. ]

You don't want me to keep going? [ His question is half teasing, half earnest. ]

I do, [ she murmurs a little dreamily against his lips, her skin tingling, body still pulsating from before. Her hand is even trembling a little as she struggles to come down.]

But aren't I being selfish? [ Her hand slips between them, fingers sliding down his chest but stopping at his abs.] Look at you, all hard and with no place to go...

[ His stomach muscles tense under her touch, even just the brush of her fingers, and his hips roll against hers. He groans, eyes closing for a second.

Still smiling, he leans down to speak, right against her lips. ]

I think we can come to a compromise that works for us both. [ And with that, he pulls away, rolling to his back on the bed, and holding his hand to her, biting his lip even redder than it already was. ] What if you sat up here?

[ She smirks at him when he moves away, being a tease instead of her. Her eyebrow perks for a moment.] Up where? [ She takes his hand so he can guide her where he means for her to go, although she has a pretty good idea of where.]

[ She lets him take the lead, so he tugs her into position, straddling his face. He grins, leaning up to lick her clit, still teasing. ] Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.

[ Gives her access to do whatever she might feel like doing, too, so. Win win situation for everyone involved, which Z is all for. ]

Fu-- [ she mumbles out when his tongue slides against that sensitive bundle of nerves. Her eyes flutter and she smiles to herself, thinking this might be her new favorite position, having only done it one other time before. But damn if it didn't feel good.

Granted, she was facing a different way and well, she's about to be pre-occupied.] Mr. Z... Aren't you naughty? [ Her voice is a little exaggerated in it's seductive tone but it's a tease as she shifts above him, moving to brace herself over him, one hand on the bed next to his hip for balance as the other moves curl around his cock.] Is this what you meant? [ She gives him a little stroke before her tongue moves to, without hesitation, slide down the length of him.]

[ He laughs at her tone, his hands sliding up around her thighs, pulling them even further apart and bringing her even closer to him. When he speaks, it's right against her. ] You're the one calling me Mr Z, and I'm the one that's naughty?

[ He chuckles again, although it's cut short by her hand on him, quickly followed by her mouth. It turns into a groan, and he gives right back, going straight into fucking her with his tongue again, fingers digging into her legs. ]