[Emery's expression softens at the bit of self-deprecation. When Zel moves his hands to Emery's waist, Emery leans back and spreads his legs slightly, instinctively giving Zel more access.]
I can tell you that you're on the right track here.
[Those hands feel very nice cradling his waist like that.]
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I can tell you that you're on the right track here.
[Those hands feel very nice cradling his waist like that.]