"Don't worry about what I'm doing..." Another kiss, just under her jawline, "and just enjoy it," she punctuates with a kiss to her chin. "86 seconds left..."
Her words come out a bit raspier than she had intended them to be. The pacing of her kisses is more varied now, just to keep Dia on her toes; at some spots she'll linger, moving in tantalizingly slow before her lips make contact, and at some she'll jump quickly to the next. Time may be a factor here, but that doesn't mean she can't play, a bit.
With a little over 60 seconds left, she finds herself right in front of Dia's face, poised to make contact with her lips next. Mari takes a deep breath and bites her bottom lip, her hands squeezing Dia's backside a bit tighter still as she slowly moves in for the kill strike...
But just before she brings hers lips to Dia's, she stops short, a hair's breadth away. They're kissing by the skin of their teeth, but, the contact never happens. She mutters under her breath, but she knows Dia can hear her, and if she can't, she can certainly see the grin on her face when she says,
"...Just kidding."
She pulls back brings one of her hands back up to rest behind Dia's head, only so she can move a cascade of dark hair behind her lover's ear. Gently, she tugs at her earlobe, careful to do so with her lips; no marks, after all.
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Her words come out a bit raspier than she had intended them to be. The pacing of her kisses is more varied now, just to keep Dia on her toes; at some spots she'll linger, moving in tantalizingly slow before her lips make contact, and at some she'll jump quickly to the next. Time may be a factor here, but that doesn't mean she can't play, a bit.
With a little over 60 seconds left, she finds herself right in front of Dia's face, poised to make contact with her lips next. Mari takes a deep breath and bites her bottom lip, her hands squeezing Dia's backside a bit tighter still as she slowly moves in for the kill strike...
But just before she brings hers lips to Dia's, she stops short, a hair's breadth away. They're kissing by the skin of their teeth, but, the contact never happens. She mutters under her breath, but she knows Dia can hear her, and if she can't, she can certainly see the grin on her face when she says,
"...Just kidding."
She pulls back brings one of her hands back up to rest behind Dia's head, only so she can move a cascade of dark hair behind her lover's ear. Gently, she tugs at her earlobe, careful to do so with her lips; no marks, after all.