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[white_widow]

Mm, not quite. [this is said still muffled somewhat against Ava's skin, but then Yelena gives one last (for now) nip at that gloriously soft skin right where she can feel Ava's heartbeat and lifts her head. there's a promise in this next part, possibly also a little bit of a challenge, and she wants to be looking Ava in the eye when she says it.] Not yet.

[although that is not all she wants to be able to see Ava's face for. that movement Ava makes, it feels like an invitation, and she wants to see what reactions she gets when she takes it, all at once curling her fingers behind that knee to tug it just a little higher, slipping her own leg in that space left available between Ava's, and pressing in and forward as close as she can get. she hums, low in her throat, pleased and a bit drunk on it, the awareness of the privilege she is currently being granted thrumming along all of her nerve endings, and she is smug about it.] That's a little closer.