length against her rear , his actions meant to entice her and make her want higher.
he's feeling the water against his skin , bruises and other injuries prominent to his senses , his eyes closed slightly.
red tinted shades are the first thing removed , followed by shirt and tie , third is his pants and underwear.
he enters the shower , feeling the water on his flesh as he steps a bit closer , their bodies together. ───
´´ so tell me , is there any intention on getting clean , or is this just an excuse to get me naked in a tight space with you... ? ´´
his hands on her hips , pulling her closer against him , letting her feel his ───
allowing him to lick the top of her entrance , swirling his tongue around her clit , slowly tracing circles , moving from the top to the bottom.
folds traced with his tongue , attention entirely focused on her pleasure for now.
with the white queen laid out before him like some kind of feast for the senses , murdock continues to pump his fingers into her.
folds are parted , digits soaked in her arousal as they sink into her slowly ───
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his fingers were pumping in and out of her. yet, she’s coherent enough to the point where she does so with calculated precision. "by *all means, do continue."
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her legs are spread apart , hoisted onto his shoulders as head dips between her legs , tongue running against her hot sex.
her taste hits his senses , hands moving to grip her hips , holding them in his grasp ───
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well , he does know the 𝘃𝗮𝗹𝘂𝗲 of prolonging
the anticipation and building 𝘁͟𝗲͟𝗻͟𝘀͟𝗶͟𝗼͟𝗻 , surely
she won't blame him.
she'll get what she wants , she'll get it soon
but he wants to make her want ───
| i feel like I've been lacking lately and want to apologize , RL has been a circus and things just keep happening , so apologies for any less than stellar replies