[ The syrup’s still warm and viscous, dripping slowly and easily down his stomach and leaving a very pointed trail down to his groin. The tip of his hips only just stops it from running down the crook of his thigh, and she dips her head in to catch that much with her tongue to stop it from making too much of a mess. Lifting her head to look up at him, she licks her lips and grins. ]
What? I’m just cleaning up.
[ She returns her attention to his stomach, kissing and licking up one of the drips that leads down to his groin again. ]
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What? I’m just cleaning up.
[ She returns her attention to his stomach, kissing and licking up one of the drips that leads down to his groin again. ]