[Don't be annoyed, Sprezzatura. Just accept that younger Sholmes was and is a little bit of a brat.
But surely she can forgive him, given how he offers her one more long, luxuriant lick upwards as she threads her fingers into his hair. And there, he feels it again, the nub of her clit, no doubt wanting for the majority of his attention — and there, too, is where he draws in closer, retracting his tongue in favor of sealing his lips over it, instead.
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But surely she can forgive him, given how he offers her one more long, luxuriant lick upwards as she threads her fingers into his hair. And there, he feels it again, the nub of her clit, no doubt wanting for the majority of his attention — and there, too, is where he draws in closer, retracting his tongue in favor of sealing his lips over it, instead.
A slow, sucking kiss.]