[ right now, like this, they are one person. she pulls her lower lip between her teeth in a smothered smile as his hips rock her. the rustling of fallen papers only adds to the sensuality. hha. it is no secret that Sprezzatura Vaux loves to feel singular—and singularly special. ]
Mmhm. [ she! is the right person!! it's her!!! ] This feels so good, Herlock.
[ as her tail loops gently around the back of one of his thighs, the way a hand would cup him there. ]
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Mmhm. [ she! is the right person!! it's her!!! ] This feels so good, Herlock.
[ as her tail loops gently around the back of one of his thighs, the way a hand would cup him there. ]