[He's new to this. Where does Rinne start? They both know she doesn't really want to be clean any time soon. He knows where she might want him, though. He presses a finger into where he had been moments before, carefully sliding in and scraping out what he had given her. It's sticky and thick. Was she really ready to take all of this? He supposes that's not entirely for him to decide. He supposes she's tired of it, shutting up and being told what to do. Instead, he urges her to speak.]
Tell me if it feels good.
[With his blue eyes locked onto hers and a digit still inside her, he presses his tongue flat on her clit and licks. Like a cat, he darts his tongue out to play with the hard, pink pebble there and prays she shivers and comes back.]
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Just don't get your hopes up.
[He's new to this. Where does Rinne start? They both know she doesn't really want to be clean any time soon. He knows where she might want him, though. He presses a finger into where he had been moments before, carefully sliding in and scraping out what he had given her. It's sticky and thick. Was she really ready to take all of this? He supposes that's not entirely for him to decide. He supposes she's tired of it, shutting up and being told what to do. Instead, he urges her to speak.]
Tell me if it feels good.
[With his blue eyes locked onto hers and a digit still inside her, he presses his tongue flat on her clit and licks. Like a cat, he darts his tongue out to play with the hard, pink pebble there and prays she shivers and comes back.]