Sinric the Wanderer (
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2015-11-24 08:17 pm (UTC)
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Sinric's breath quickened, his voice rough and sweet as he nuzzles Hannibal's neck.
He massages that area gently, feeling the slickness and heat there. "May I?" He asks softly, his fingers hovering on the edges of her flower.
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He massages that area gently, feeling the slickness and heat there. "May I?" He asks softly, his fingers hovering on the edges of her flower.