Max's response is turning Rowan on even more, and they keen into his neck, shuddering a little with need as they fumble with his trousers. Once they're loose, they slip their fingers under, tugging both them and his pants down eagerly. "Off." They demand, nipping at his neck softly, and then pulling away completely to give Max space to undress, climbing off his lap and perching beside him instead. Now that he's no longer between their legs, should Max look, he'll see the neatly trimmed hair between them and the folds there, exactly as he might expect to see on a woman.
And then, since they're away from him anyway, they take the moment to toss away the knickers that Max undid for them, and lean over, pulling a basket out from under the bed and lifting it up to the nightstand. It's still more or less empty, for now just occupied by a small collection of lube and condoms. Obviously Rowan intends to add to it at some point. With that done, they turn their hungry gaze back to Max to see if he obeyed the order or if they need to reveal their prize themself.
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Date: 2020-07-29 12:20 pm (UTC)And then, since they're away from him anyway, they take the moment to toss away the knickers that Max undid for them, and lean over, pulling a basket out from under the bed and lifting it up to the nightstand. It's still more or less empty, for now just occupied by a small collection of lube and condoms. Obviously Rowan intends to add to it at some point. With that done, they turn their hungry gaze back to Max to see if he obeyed the order or if they need to reveal their prize themself.