Poppy had learned early in their relationship that Branch had a very wicked mouth.
He loved to tease Poppy with it just to drive her insane.
He trailed kisses along her jaw and down her neck when she raised her head to give him better access.
The Pop Queen moaned when he nibbled on her ear lobe.
"Are you a good girl?" was breathed in the shell of her ear.
It was a question that didn't need an answer. It was part of the foreplay.
Desire washed over Poppy and she strained against the firm hold Branch had on her hands.
"Depends on the day?" The Pop Queen countered in a husky whisper that made him pause.
The teal troll looked up. His eyes sparkled with unsuppressed mirth. He smirked.
This caused Poppy to shiver.
Kisses were trailed up the other side of her neck and she felt his teeth nibble on her other ear lobe.
"I guess I can help you be a good girl." was breathed in her other ear.
Branch let go of Poppy's hands and they found their way into his long dark hair. The Pop Queen pulled his head down and devoured his mouth to stop his teasing.
No other words were exchanged between the two lovers. They had other more effective means of communicating.