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[He may be whittling down her composure with each purposeful tease of his fingers, but there is no denying the way his own cheeks flush a little redder. A wave of heat coiling downwards in his own body.

Perhaps it's thoughtless of him to stop so suddenly, then, which he does, but only to sit up just enough so he can hook his fingers into the waistband of her panties and begin to slide them off her legs.]

Much obliged, Da Vinci. But I think I have an idea of where to start.

[davincible]

Oh? Help not required just yet?

[ Maybe don't tease him when he's between your legs and taking off your panties, Da Vinci.

Granted, he probably expected this. ]

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[Maybe don't tease him; maybe do. The result might have been the same regardless.

That result being quite evident after he's finally removed her panties, letting them drop to the floor beside his bed. Sholmes spreads her legs apart, gently at the knees, and places a light, fluttering kiss between her thighs. Where he intends to go is very clear, and he does not give her time to remark before his tongue teases at her folds moments later.]

[davincible]

[ That gets him a much louder moan, though Da Vinci has far too much control to just shamelessly buck against him, though one hand grips at the blanket and her eyes flutter closed briefly, to focus on the sensation.

Okay. Very nice. ]