[ He can taste the apple in her mouth, the same taste that coats his own - what an evil substance it is, but now all he can think is that he needs more of it for when its spell wears off, more to make her climb into his lap for another round. He licks deeper into her mouth, encouraging her tongue to slip against his before withdrawing, luring her to come and explore within him in turn and sate her wanton curiosity.
And with this diversion tactic in place his hand upon her knee strokes up her thigh warmly, pulling up the fabric of her skirt as he skims his fingers up to her mid thigh before skirting down again, hoping that he’s pulled up far enough to slip his fingers under her hem ]
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And with this diversion tactic in place his hand upon her knee strokes up her thigh warmly, pulling up the fabric of her skirt as he skims his fingers up to her mid thigh before skirting down again, hoping that he’s pulled up far enough to slip his fingers under her hem ]