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“Binah?” His voice came out strained despite his best attempt at keeping it steady.
Binah did not answer. Instead, she smiled, one of her painted enigmatic smiles, pressed both her hands on his chest, and pushed him onto the bed unceremoniously. His back hit the mattress and Hokma gasped, a little undignified noise from the throat. Before he could push himself up, however, she pressed her palm flat on his sternum, keeping him down as she smirked. Arrogance had no faults when she wore it like a fur coat.
Even as he scowled, truthfully he felt no shame as she took off her dress, leaving her in her black undergarments. After all, she was such a beautiful woman. So easy to follow her curves with his eyes, to settle his hands on her waist and rub his thumbs in circles. As she leaned in, Binah brushed her lips on his neck, a puff of warm breath making him shiver all over as she kissed down.
And lower still.