[ Hilda doesn't give enough time for any prick of jealousy or possessiveness to rear its head as Sylvain utters directions and knowledge of a state few got to see with Claude. Instead she hums in feigned thought as if considering it despite the fact that her hands are already beginning to grasp the top of Claude's underthings to pull them down revealing his length. ]
I guess I could. It's been a while since I've heard them.
[ Spitting into her hand she begins to work him languidly, letting out a dainty little sigh. ]
I've forgotten what they sound like if I'm being honest.
[ And while that's a bold faced lie, she certainly hasn't forgotten how to try and coax those sounds from Claude. Eyes never leaving him she starts slow, her tongue teasing his slit only letting her mouth slip briefly around the head and tip before pulling back away. ]
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Date: 2024-03-24 04:00 am (UTC)I guess I could. It's been a while since I've heard them.
[ Spitting into her hand she begins to work him languidly, letting out a dainty little sigh. ]
I've forgotten what they sound like if I'm being honest.
[ And while that's a bold faced lie, she certainly hasn't forgotten how to try and coax those sounds from Claude. Eyes never leaving him she starts slow, her tongue teasing his slit only letting her mouth slip briefly around the head and tip before pulling back away. ]