[ it has more to do with it than you'd expect, Sholmes. a spark of pleasure runs through her as she helps him to lace their fingers; she bites her lip and muffles a laughing moan, because she wants to hear him instead. the sound of his sucking kisses, and his breathing as it fans over her. Mammon, it's all... so nice. incongruently relaxing. ]
Mmmmmn. More.
[ she pushes her toes into the small of his back, a playful nudge of encouragement. she'd do it to his buttock, but she can't actually... reach... ]
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Mmmmmn. More.
[ she pushes her toes into the small of his back, a playful nudge of encouragement. she'd do it to his buttock, but she can't actually... reach... ]