[Nero all but scrambles up to his knees when she slides off of him, perhaps a little desperately grabby in his eagerness to help. He leans over her, gazing warmly into her eyes... which does make his fingers clumsy as he assists with her panties. Once they're off, he tosses them off the side of the bed to be found later.
Then as he climbs over her, one hand slipping between her thighs to stroke her, he gets distracted and drawn into another long, luxuriant kiss. Nearly sidetracked, in fact, until the slide of bare skin over skin brings him blinking back to the present moment and the task at hand. He draws his hand back and nudges her thighs apart, easing between them, leaning in to touch their foreheads as he lets out a held-in breath.]
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Then as he climbs over her, one hand slipping between her thighs to stroke her, he gets distracted and drawn into another long, luxuriant kiss. Nearly sidetracked, in fact, until the slide of bare skin over skin brings him blinking back to the present moment and the task at hand. He draws his hand back and nudges her thighs apart, easing between them, leaning in to touch their foreheads as he lets out a held-in breath.]
Ready for me?