Her lips, her whole body, were trembling and responding to his touch and every move. Violet was the instrument and Snake was the master of it. She pressed against him then, closing any and all gaps that had once existed between them, taking in his warmth, his everything. He wanted her to give in to her feelings, to tell him what she wanted. And what was more... she'd promised to do everything he'd requested of her without questioning him or without hesitation. Just... she hadn't...
Violet took a deep and shaky breath, one filled with nervousness over everything she was feeling—emotionally, physically. Her skin was breaking out into goose bumps as Snake slid his hands over her, a glorious feeling that made her crave more, her legs spreading ever so slightly as he rubbed her thigh. She rolled her head just a bit so that he had better access to her neck as he kissed and teased. Just then she let out a tiny whimper.
"What I want...?" Violet panted softly, her body reacting even more. She could feel her skin burning, her body screaming for more intimate touches and caresses as her sex ever so slowly began to throb, beating out its want for attention. "I..." she stammered, her cheeks pink with embarrassment, need and so many other things. "I... I want you to touch me more... I like it..." She blushed hard, whimpering as her legs remained spread and her one hand held onto him. She hoped he approved of her as much as she approved of him.