[Ignoring that question, Noiz focuses on her body and its reactions. The flush of arousal, the hardening nipples, the shifting of her limbs, any and all shivering and reactive breathing.]
Describe it. The heat and the pain.
[A soft smacking sound resounds as he licks his lips, already a little hungry. He's only partway through the wax message dribbling. His hands remains oddly steady as he moves it diligently above and over her raw skin.]
It's turning you on pretty well. I can taste it in the air.
[Considering how well he could (unfortunately) smell her turkey after the damn bird had been absent from her room for months, his ability to smell her growing arousal shouldn't come as much of a surprise.]
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Describe it. The heat and the pain.
[A soft smacking sound resounds as he licks his lips, already a little hungry. He's only partway through the wax message dribbling. His hands remains oddly steady as he moves it diligently above and over her raw skin.]
It's turning you on pretty well. I can taste it in the air.
[Considering how well he could (unfortunately) smell her turkey after the damn bird had been absent from her room for months, his ability to smell her growing arousal shouldn't come as much of a surprise.]