Yes, [ she replies, matching his teasing tone. Alexandrie sighs her way into a happy hum as he arranges the fall of her hair to his liking, enjoying the way it tickles. ]
I did not wish to be so distracted that I should miss the little movements of your hands.
[ She pulls again at the tie, but this time it is to loose it. ]
Nor did I wish you to be thinking of my hair when I should prefer you to be thinking of my hands.
[ Less constricted by the waist, she can slide the fingers of her other hand down Loki's side and past the cloth to splay across his hip, from there can curve her hand to run the backs of her fingers over the top of his thigh. Slows at the apex of its curve, extends fingers barely past, holds there as she watches him.
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I did not wish to be so distracted that I should miss the little movements of your hands.
[ She pulls again at the tie, but this time it is to loose it. ]
Nor did I wish you to be thinking of my hair when I should prefer you to be thinking of my hands.
[ Less constricted by the waist, she can slide the fingers of her other hand down Loki's side and past the cloth to splay across his hip, from there can curve her hand to run the backs of her fingers over the top of his thigh. Slows at the apex of its curve, extends fingers barely past, holds there as she watches him.
A low murmur: ]
May I?