[ Midge curses softly at the sensation of his mouth against her sensitive skin. She strokes her fingers through his hair and keeps her hand on the back of his head, encouraging him to stay right where he is. ]
Alfred…
[ She sighs his name. His tongue explores everything, but her breath hitches when it finds her clit. ]
There…
[ She’s pretty sure he’s aware. He already found it once. He knows what he’s doing - and that is teasing her. ]
no subject
Alfred…
[ She sighs his name. His tongue explores everything, but her breath hitches when it finds her clit. ]
There…
[ She’s pretty sure he’s aware. He already found it once. He knows what he’s doing - and that is teasing her. ]