Herlock.

[ beneath him, her legs pull straight as she stretches, and her hands cradle the back of his head in an instant. he has such a gentle heart. gentle mouth.

she would like to make it as pleasurable for him as for her. and so she wraps her tail around one splayed thigh, squeezing with her approval.

let's see if he likes to hear her talk. ]

Look at you. You look so devoted like this. Nothing feels so good... only your pretty lips. Aren't you pretty, detective? I could just eat you up.