There were so many layers; Sina thought that made this a better, slower tease. She liked when Ozymandias looked at her like this; even when she'd hated him, there had been nothing like the thrill of his looking at her.
She loosened the ties on her petticoat and tugged it down, revealing the bones of her crinoline. She pulled the camisole over her head, which had the predominant effect of rumpling her hair. Her motions were careful and exact as she unfastened her crinoline and collapsed it, holding eye contact with her husband. Sina loosened the ties of her corset and pulled it open, discarding the whalebone garment behind her. She inhaled deeply, enjoying the freedom of motion enabled without the garment binding and shaping her waist.
Sina straightened and pulled at her chemise until it exposed the garters that held up her stockings. "More?" she asked, quirking an eyebrow at her husband.
She loosened the ties on her petticoat and tugged it down, revealing the bones of her crinoline. She pulled the camisole over her head, which had the predominant effect of rumpling her hair. Her motions were careful and exact as she unfastened her crinoline and collapsed it, holding eye contact with her husband. Sina loosened the ties of her corset and pulled it open, discarding the whalebone garment behind her. She inhaled deeply, enjoying the freedom of motion enabled without the garment binding and shaping her waist.
Sina straightened and pulled at her chemise until it exposed the garters that held up her stockings. "More?" she asked, quirking an eyebrow at her husband.