( amos can't help the crooked smile that appears on his face at her sharp order. he's seen her fight and he's felt her fight so he knew she had that in her but hearing it just...it's enough to give him a little jolt.
he thumbs his thumbs against her thighs for a moment before shifting, nudging her legs open so he can move between them and start lowering his head down. before he puts his mouth back on her though, he peers up, that same crooked smile on his face and says: )
Yes, ma'am.
( he makes sure his beard grazes against her thigh just for a second before he presses his tongue against her and then inside of her. he's done this before, just once when they'd been stuck in rapture, but this is the first time in his apartment and there's no more string.
it doesn't matter because he still wants her like this. he curves one hand around her thigh, holding her steady while he presses his tongue deeper inside of her, letting her coat his tongue and lips. )
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he thumbs his thumbs against her thighs for a moment before shifting, nudging her legs open so he can move between them and start lowering his head down. before he puts his mouth back on her though, he peers up, that same crooked smile on his face and says: )
Yes, ma'am.
( he makes sure his beard grazes against her thigh just for a second before he presses his tongue against her and then inside of her. he's done this before, just once when they'd been stuck in rapture, but this is the first time in his apartment and there's no more string.
it doesn't matter because he still wants her like this. he curves one hand around her thigh, holding her steady while he presses his tongue deeper inside of her, letting her coat his tongue and lips. )