[He might be sorely disappointed— there was such a thing as make up, she could do a quick and light application and no one would know. Just the two of them. She did, however, tense up on a low moan when his mouth sucked at her, fingers in his hair to hold him there. Too lost to care right then.]
No, at my hip... the back of my neck... inside of...thigh...
[Keep that up and she wouldn't be able to fully concentrate on properly answering.]
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No, at my hip... the back of my neck... inside of...thigh...
[Keep that up and she wouldn't be able to fully concentrate on properly answering.]