[The nibble at Liem's ear draws a small whimper from him, muffled against the generous curves of Jester's chest. His fingers twitch and flex above his head as she continues to tease him with her gentle explorations—as she teases both of them really, inviting only limited attentions in return.
His kisses turn slower, heavier as he accepts her invitation to map her breasts with his tongue, moaning softly in assent. Liem flicks the tip of his tongue along the lacy edge of her bralette, murmuring against damp skin as lust threatens to swamp his senses and his sense.]
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His kisses turn slower, heavier as he accepts her invitation to map her breasts with his tongue, moaning softly in assent. Liem flicks the tip of his tongue along the lacy edge of her bralette, murmuring against damp skin as lust threatens to swamp his senses and his sense.]
You can have… whatever you want.