'Mmm maybe.' Fred's fingers traced up her inner thigh, sliding against her panties. He always felt a little smug that he could get such reactions from women (and men) almost without trying too much. But he got off on making them feel good. Hooking his thumbs into the soft fabric, he slid them off, pressing random kisses to her legs as he moved back up the bed.
Trailing his tongue over the ink at her hip, he smirked at her comment. 'Copying..?' Easing her legs a little further apart, he ducked lower again, teasing her damp heat with his tongue, making sure his piercing went to good use.
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