[ crooking a finger at him as he kneels: come here, come closer--and he does. she exhales a soft, tremoring sigh as he licks her, turning the hand she'd beckoned him with and sinking it into his hair. nicely scrunching and unscrunching her fingers over his scalp, tousling it; a reward for the detective.
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murmured, ] Show me.
[ show her what? ]