[Kiritsubo lets out a soft chuckle as he presses a kiss to soft, pale skin right over where the Sanscrit character symbolizing Kṣitigarbha had been inked in a skilled combination of gentle curves and perfectly straight lines. There isn't evidence of a single blemish or tremble.
Would she believe that... ?]
Mmm... No~ I think you just like the reveal...
[And yet even though she says that... She gives it, slowly peeling off his glove to reveal the star "inked" on his hand, scratching over it with her fingernails before she urges him to use it as she asked. Dark eyes follow obligingly, she hums in anticipation as his tongue laves over his fingers and leaves them glistening with saliva, and courtesy or not, well. She could appreciate consideration.
The hum grows louder when he returns to his task, transitioning into a happy purr as his fingers press easily into the hot silk of her body in tandem with the slippery friction of tongue to clit. Well, she was a tanuki, not a bakeneko. It is more a rumble than a purr. Her fingers re-find that perfect place in his hair, and she arches luxuriously back into the cushions once more, but this time... this time she is growing more demanding. She cannot help it, he is just so obliging...]
Mmm, more-
[Two isn't enough, not for how aroused she had grown waiting in this chamber alone for someone to come along and join her in a similar enough hunger. She wants the satisfaction... but she also wants the journey to it, and to enjoy each step along the way... her fingers tighten in Sebastian's hair and tug, guiding him to just the sort of pressure and angle she loves the best, a louder moan slipping off her tongue once he finds it, back arching and free hand clutching at a pillow above her head.]
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Would she believe that... ?]
Mmm... No~ I think you just like the reveal...
[And yet even though she says that... She gives it, slowly peeling off his glove to reveal the star "inked" on his hand, scratching over it with her fingernails before she urges him to use it as she asked. Dark eyes follow obligingly, she hums in anticipation as his tongue laves over his fingers and leaves them glistening with saliva, and courtesy or not, well. She could appreciate consideration.
The hum grows louder when he returns to his task, transitioning into a happy purr as his fingers press easily into the hot silk of her body in tandem with the slippery friction of tongue to clit. Well, she was a tanuki, not a bakeneko. It is more a rumble than a purr. Her fingers re-find that perfect place in his hair, and she arches luxuriously back into the cushions once more, but this time... this time she is growing more demanding. She cannot help it, he is just so obliging...]
Mmm, more-
[Two isn't enough, not for how aroused she had grown waiting in this chamber alone for someone to come along and join her in a similar enough hunger. She wants the satisfaction... but she also wants the journey to it, and to enjoy each step along the way... her fingers tighten in Sebastian's hair and tug, guiding him to just the sort of pressure and angle she loves the best, a louder moan slipping off her tongue once he finds it, back arching and free hand clutching at a pillow above her head.]