[ there is a soft, pleased sound; it takes Amaranth a moment to realize it is her own response to the feeling of hands tangling in her hair. her cheeks heat, but in the moment it feels worth pushing past her own sense of shame—
she presses back in kind, one hand trailing fingers down Carmen’s back before pulling her in closer. ]
Re: Amaranth
she presses back in kind, one hand trailing fingers down Carmen’s back before pulling her in closer. ]