Women's clothing had never been designed to look appealing when it was only half on, he knew, but Thomasina somehow managed to make every new state of undress look just as enticing as posing in lingerie. The eye contact and the surety of her movements was what did it. He was already hard and he hadn't even touched her yet.
"More," he affirmed greedily. She was making her point perfectly, of course; at that point he would have knelt at her feet and begged her to continue. She had trapped him (or trained him) quite efficiently. Or perhaps they'd trapped each other — she had started this interaction writing letters, after all, and it was hardly as though Ozymandias wasn't enjoying himself.
"More," he affirmed greedily. She was making her point perfectly, of course; at that point he would have knelt at her feet and begged her to continue. She had trapped him (or trained him) quite efficiently. Or perhaps they'd trapped each other — she had started this interaction writing letters, after all, and it was hardly as though Ozymandias wasn't enjoying himself.
MJ is the light of my life <3