[maybe she could say it one day to NICE henry who did NOTHING wrong
Anyway. What's the rush, Sprezzatura? He is sure a gentle kiss will not stay gentle for very long, and he wants to indulge in it while he can.
Her tail snakes between them, rounding his ankles, securing their closeness. Now, his hand strays with more boldness than before; palming her breast, still languid, still patient. His lips part, at least, in encouragement.]
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Anyway. What's the rush, Sprezzatura? He is sure a gentle kiss will not stay gentle for very long, and he wants to indulge in it while he can.
Her tail snakes between them, rounding his ankles, securing their closeness. Now, his hand strays with more boldness than before; palming her breast, still languid, still patient. His lips part, at least, in encouragement.]