[Oh yes, that tail of hers is quite the tell, indeed. His eyes flick up to her face, curious to learn what sort of expression pairs with it, but his hand does not stop its tweaking. He pinches just a little harder for good measure.
Sholmes' lips brush against the supple curve of her opposite breast as he encourages, cheekily-]
Yes? More?
[-before he simply takes the bud of her nipple into the warmth of his mouth, teasing with his teeth.]
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Sholmes' lips brush against the supple curve of her opposite breast as he encourages, cheekily-]
Yes? More?
[-before he simply takes the bud of her nipple into the warmth of his mouth, teasing with his teeth.]