Her skin feels alien when he touches the places where her clothing has left marks, like the sensations are reaching her nerve endings through a layer of cotton wool. It's fascinating in its way and she thinks maybe it's something they should explore more fully some time. Ropes or silk cords tied tightly enough to almost cut the skin...

He doesn't give her much time to consider, though, because she can feel how hard he is against her ass. She can feel his heart beating against her back the way they he's pressed so tightly to her and there isn't room in her head for other times or other games. This right here is all there is and it's exactly what she needs.

"Always yours," she whispers in response, letting her eyes fall closed for a moment and a her head drop back against his shoulder. They are so beautiful to look at reflected in the mirror but for a second she just wants to feel.