[He sends a picture of a very large, very fluffy pure white blanket that's currently residing on his bed. He may have been using the past few nights so that it will smell like him for her.]
Both perhaps. With me naked on your bed already. You could have one hand between my legs and your other hand pressed to my mouth so I can press my lips to them. Maybe more.
Thankfully she lives close, so he doesn't look too ridiculous climbing along the high rises of the up carrying a ridiculously large blanket or climbing into her window with it, making sure to do so quietly.]
[The latch is left undone and the window is open just enough. She lies under her duvet, bared just like he had instructed. She turns when she hears a noise just outside her window before she sees him appear. Snuggling down into the warmth of the blanket she currently has, she makes room for him to move in beside her.]
Evening, [She says, only her bare shoulders poking out from under the blanket.]
[She speaks and his attention is instantly drawn to her, Even covered as she currently is, those bare shoulders speak of what lays underneath and it's enough to turn him on infinitely more.
The blanket is forgotten on whatever surface happens to be nearby, and he toes off his boots as he moves from the window to the bed, dropping his jacket atop them to reveal his bare chest and torso.
At least he had come prepared.] Good evening, Lady Lucrezia. Waiting for someone?
[She can’t help the hum when he approaches, biting at her lip again. It gives way to the clear want in her eyes for him, the need already bubbling up. When he slips into the bed with her, Lucrezia is quick to roll her chest onto his.]
A man who said he would come and place a kiss upon my lips, [She says as their noses nearly touch.]
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Oh? What is it?
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I know how you enjoy my blankets.
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[She can be saucy when she wants, too.]
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[It's one of the many things he likes about her.]
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[She is a lot more inexperienced than she seems. Duplicity has shown her oral only once, and it is worth experiencing again.]
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[Officially giving her oral each and every time now. She deserves it.]
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[Aka does he have to come through the window because he will.]
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[Best to be safe.]
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[Through the window it is then.]
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Thankfully she lives close, so he doesn't look too ridiculous climbing along the high rises of the up carrying a ridiculously large blanket or climbing into her window with it, making sure to do so quietly.]
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Evening, [She says, only her bare shoulders poking out from under the blanket.]
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The blanket is forgotten on whatever surface happens to be nearby, and he toes off his boots as he moves from the window to the bed, dropping his jacket atop them to reveal his bare chest and torso.
At least he had come prepared.] Good evening, Lady Lucrezia. Waiting for someone?
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A man who said he would come and place a kiss upon my lips, [She says as their noses nearly touch.]
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