[ A grin touches her lips and she's about to say something more, she really is, but he silences her with the press of his tongue. Or he silences her words, at least - she is most definitely making a noise, a sharp intake of air in response to that first teasing touch, accompanied by a little jolt of pleasant surprise that runs through her thighs.
Her nails, manicured now and more rounded than they had been last time, graze against him as she flexes her fingers in his hair- a wordless do that again. ]
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Her nails, manicured now and more rounded than they had been last time, graze against him as she flexes her fingers in his hair- a wordless do that again. ]