[ Though he's distracted, he'll appreciate the care around the tattoo and brand, later. For right now, Renart's got all of his attention, and his breath catches when she presses up against him. When the shirt comes off entirely, he brings one hand around to rest on the small of her back, keeping her close to him.
The smooth motion of them all pressed together sends a shiver down Royce's spine, and he barely protests the suggestion. Yeah, he wants them out of their clothes, now. A beat, as Royce's fingers hesitate over the frills of the maid outfit. ]
I will, though I may need some assistance. [ Royce admits, almost ruefully. How does he even start to get her out of this - well. He can experiment. That works. Tilting his head to the side, he gives Monty access to his neck as his own slender fingers stroke over Renart's costume, looking for straps or buttons or anything to start to get her out of it. ]
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The smooth motion of them all pressed together sends a shiver down Royce's spine, and he barely protests the suggestion. Yeah, he wants them out of their clothes, now. A beat, as Royce's fingers hesitate over the frills of the maid outfit. ]
I will, though I may need some assistance. [ Royce admits, almost ruefully. How does he even start to get her out of this - well. He can experiment. That works. Tilting his head to the side, he gives Monty access to his neck as his own slender fingers stroke over Renart's costume, looking for straps or buttons or anything to start to get her out of it. ]