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finalflight2024-09-12 10:58 am
retroductions) wrote in finalflight2024-09-12 10:58 am
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Mmn... We were not being wed first time you sodomized me, either.
[??? ?? Then it must be? ? Because he's younger and inexperienced?
Sholmes feels a sudden burst of competitive flare with... himself.]
I can be just as good as him.
Sholmes feels a sudden burst of competitive flare with... himself.]
I can be just as good as him.
Yes! And what might be inferred from a man who's died from a kick to the head from a horse, who wields in his hand a precision instrument like a knife? Meant only to make the most delicate of cuts...? Or perhaps you'd appreciate more context?
[ that she has ceased to be licked and kissed, to instead have this debate. she wriggles her thighs petulantly. ]
Put your mouth back on... Herlock...
Put your mouth back on... Herlock...
]Would it not be a learning experience-?
[He will leave it at that, though, as he seals his mouth over her clit again, tongue swirling around it, giving one hard... suck.]
[He will leave it at that, though, as he seals his mouth over her clit again, tongue swirling around it, giving one hard... suck.]
[ a-ahh! her legs bounce with surprise, sensation overwhelm ]
Y-You—
Y-You—
[He's a brat at this age I'm sorry.
He remains where he is, merely giving her one more plush, sucking kiss, followed by an obscenely wet release.]
He remains where he is, merely giving her one more plush, sucking kiss, followed by an obscenely wet release.]
Hhaa—Herlock.
[ she tosses her head back onto the chaise, hands taut in his hair. after a moment she remembers her tail and tightens it into a slow, corkscrewing pull. ]
You are upset I disallow y-you?
[ she tosses her head back onto the chaise, hands taut in his hair. after a moment she remembers her tail and tightens it into a slow, corkscrewing pull. ]
You are upset I disallow y-you?
[He refuses to be entirely distracted by that tail. (He will fail.) Sholmes lets out a guttural breath.]
I fail to see why he is permitted and I am not. If we're the same, then what shortcoming to you see in me?
I fail to see why he is permitted and I am not. If we're the same, then what shortcoming to you see in me?
I am not jealous. [He is.] I just don't see the logic.
[ she pushes his mouth back against her. and... down. ]
Eat me well, maybe I change my mind. Hm?
Eat me well, maybe I change my mind. Hm?
[Ehe.]
Imagine that amount of money one might win, knowing that a racehorse as famous as Silver Blaze is about to take to the track, and being able to bet with certainty on his loss.
[Holds up a finger! He will happily lead her imagination to and fro.]
And! Couple that with the knowledge that there have been sheep found, somewhat nearby, that have suddenly gone lame according to those tasked with watching them. What might you infer from all of that?
Imagine that amount of money one might win, knowing that a racehorse as famous as Silver Blaze is about to take to the track, and being able to bet with certainty on his loss.
[Holds up a finger! He will happily lead her imagination to and fro.]
And! Couple that with the knowledge that there have been sheep found, somewhat nearby, that have suddenly gone lame according to those tasked with watching them. What might you infer from all of that?
[JUST CHECKING
Well, he hears that as a challenge. And Sholmes, imbued with as much stubbornness as the drug will allow to cut through his otherwise useless senses, feels the critical need to rise to it.
Which works in her favor, of course.
He never was shy, but now he's all the more bold in how he chooses to taste her. Her folds will part for his tongue as he drags it up and purposefully between them, utterly obscene in the way he collects her taste. He will do that few more times before its tip rises and circles slowly, then quickly, around her clit.]
Well, he hears that as a challenge. And Sholmes, imbued with as much stubbornness as the drug will allow to cut through his otherwise useless senses, feels the critical need to rise to it.
Which works in her favor, of course.
He never was shy, but now he's all the more bold in how he chooses to taste her. Her folds will part for his tongue as he drags it up and purposefully between them, utterly obscene in the way he collects her taste. He will do that few more times before its tip rises and circles slowly, then quickly, around her clit.]
[ ...warm...
her breath hitches hard once or twice, Sprezzatura holding back her moans out of her own stubbornness, then again, until she sounds like a woman submerged in ice. gasps and little subvocalizations low in her throat. everything he licks is velvety soft.
and oh, her poor, loved clit. it seems to strain beneath his tongue, grow wet under his attention. stomach muscles are fluttering. her knees pull up higher towards her shoulders. ]
A-ah—...
[ it's... unfair. how good it feels. ]
her breath hitches hard once or twice, Sprezzatura holding back her moans out of her own stubbornness, then again, until she sounds like a woman submerged in ice. gasps and little subvocalizations low in her throat. everything he licks is velvety soft.
and oh, her poor, loved clit. it seems to strain beneath his tongue, grow wet under his attention. stomach muscles are fluttering. her knees pull up higher towards her shoulders. ]
A-ah—...
[ it's... unfair. how good it feels. ]
[Sprezzatura is manifesting attorney vibes, he sees.]
That's right!
That's right!
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