[ the feeling of Kol kissing back was everything Margaery had searched for in her vain attempts to keep herself distracted, preoccupied. no one else ever kissed her like this, teasing out a moan from the skill of his tongue alone, giving her all the more reason to shudder from want in his embrace. but with passion, there was also the easy nature of their friendship, a true fondness that acted as the foundation for this change. her laugh was throaty and sweet at his words, knowing exactly how much they actually meant. ]

I thought you liked pretty minxes who can catch you off guard. [ she teased, panting harshly but leaning in to bite at his lower lip gently anyway, already addicted to the taste of him, and the softness of his lips in contrast to the firm lines of his body. ] And if you're worried that you'll go soft for me, I think it's a bit too late.

[ she let him lead her backwards, knowing he could probably feel the way her blood was thrumming through her rapidly beating heart in anticipation, her toes barely reaching the floor thanks to her stilettos. and after the doors were locked, that's when she chose to pull away from him, walking backwards so he could get a full view of her, her hands undoing the belt of her coat so it would fall open and reveal -

a a lingerie set for Kol to enjoy. she let her jacket fall to the floor so she was only left in the lacy look and her heels, inviting him closer as she began taking steps backwards, towards the bed. ] Thought you might be the type to tear at the wrapping paper when you get a present, so I decided to make it a little more fun for you.