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[ relax, he says, and puts his hand there. all her breath leaves her in a soft, shivering exhale. his fingertips feel so warm when they toy between her legs; it's instinct to part her thighs again at his urging, just in case he might... ]

Herlock, I...

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[Just in case he might slip a finger in? He is not in so much of a hurry, not quite yet (well, unless she asks), though he does tease at her entrance with his fingertips; moving in an almost languorous circle, catching slickness on his skin.]

Hm?

[Stop? Continue?]

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[ he only teases at what her body really, really wants: the fullness of those clever fingers. spreads her thighs a little more with a frankly embarrassing, petulant sound, really putting herself on display for him, even as she turns her cheek into the bedspread. feels hot in here. like a phoenix flame. ]

Cup... [ breathy; it's a struggle to say the words ] Cup me like that, and if you are so careful, Herlock, I will let you spank me there.

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[Oh, there's that eagerness, either shown willfully or obliviously -- spread before him almost obscenely, it is hard not to just give in and slide two fingers in, fill her up a little like she so desperately wants.

God, she's so warm. His hand lingers there, cupping firm but gentle at her cunt.]

There, and I would only ever be careful, my dear. So very reverent.

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You have done this before?

[ she has. but she was the one sitting where Sholmes is sitting now.

to her, he feels divinely warm, not... the other way around. her heart is loud in her ears, heavy in her chest; still nervy, yes, but undeniably, there is a spark of desire now, too. despite her discomfort (backside already flushed and bruising), the cupping of his hand has her melting in his lap. it feels good. a comforting weight. ]