[ His eyes track the movement of her tongue and lips as best he can, given the encroaching fuzziness at the edges of his vision. But he's always been good at single-minded focus when he's needed it, high or otherwise, and that hasn't changed. ]
My compliments to you and your friend, then. [ He smiles, slowly, and that gold at his eyeteeth becomes apparent once again. ] Fuck, you look good.
[ He leans in, closing the space between them, but doesn't kiss her just yet. Instead he keeps grinning at her, eyes going from her lips to her eyes and then back down again. ] Good enough to eat.
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My compliments to you and your friend, then. [ He smiles, slowly, and that gold at his eyeteeth becomes apparent once again. ] Fuck, you look good.
[ He leans in, closing the space between them, but doesn't kiss her just yet. Instead he keeps grinning at her, eyes going from her lips to her eyes and then back down again. ] Good enough to eat.
[ Now he's leaning in for a kiss. ]