[He smirks against her when he feels her fingers in his hair. He's got her. She wants him. Not that he ever had any doubts. He is good with his tongue. He's had to be.
He uses his good hand, too, slipping two fingers in her as he explores her folds and clit, making pleased little groans the whole while. She might be trying to keep quiet, but he's never seen the point. Feels too good for subtlety.]
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He uses his good hand, too, slipping two fingers in her as he explores her folds and clit, making pleased little groans the whole while. She might be trying to keep quiet, but he's never seen the point. Feels too good for subtlety.]