[Their height difference does add another layer of challenge to their little tryst, but one easily overcome if the detective himself made an effort to ease that same difference between them. The pressure applied to his back is a clear request before she even says it aloud; he lingers for a moment longer, though, attending to her breasts with mouth, tongue, and fingers, before his knees bend and he sinks, slowly, into a kneel.
His ministrations temporarily ceded, he just looks up at her from below for once. For now, he appears as unflappable as ever, even if there is the smallest tint of pink at his cheekbones.]
Is it really my neck you're concerned about, Ms Vaux?
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His ministrations temporarily ceded, he just looks up at her from below for once. For now, he appears as unflappable as ever, even if there is the smallest tint of pink at his cheekbones.]
Is it really my neck you're concerned about, Ms Vaux?