[Now that his attention isn’t so sorely distracted by the needy ache in his groin, Liem finds it far easier to let his mouth wander over Jester’s belly, interspersing slow strokes of his tongue with open-mouthed kisses he presses into the soft skin. She has such a wonderful little body, all that power and vitality wrapped up in a soft, freckled package. And her cool fingers stroking along his ears feel tantalizingly good.]
Oh— Of course.
[He looks up again with feigned gravity as his eyes land on the hand she offers him. Liem leans forward and, careful of his fangs, closes his lips over one finger to suck gently on it. As he follows with the next finger, and then the next, his hands stroke slowly down her thighs.]
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Oh— Of course.
[He looks up again with feigned gravity as his eyes land on the hand she offers him. Liem leans forward and, careful of his fangs, closes his lips over one finger to suck gently on it. As he follows with the next finger, and then the next, his hands stroke slowly down her thighs.]