As her fingernails rake gently against his scalp, Sherlock feels a long shiver of arousal crawl down his spine, and by way of response he fits his mouth over her other nipple and sucks hard before letting it go with a faint wet pop.
She seems to like his particular brand of dirty talk, if the way she squirms and shifts her thighs further apart is any indication, so he decides to keep going.
"You've thrown off my average, you know." He nips at the underside of her breast, sliding down her body, paying attention to the spots that make her fingers tighten in his curls. "For the past six years I've masturbated, on average, less than fifteen times per year. This year I'll likely double that number before the end of next week."
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Date: 2017-02-28 07:32 pm (UTC)She seems to like his particular brand of dirty talk, if the way she squirms and shifts her thighs further apart is any indication, so he decides to keep going.
"You've thrown off my average, you know." He nips at the underside of her breast, sliding down her body, paying attention to the spots that make her fingers tighten in his curls. "For the past six years I've masturbated, on average, less than fifteen times per year. This year I'll likely double that number before the end of next week."