[7rings] catchall for douman

[shiftingwinds]

i'll make this pretty later

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[commedia]

Like honeydew nectar.

[They lick over her once, allowing her to savor the feeling, before pressing their tongue deeper. Unlike the way she trembles, Douman is perfectly still, the only movement being of their tongue and their fingers gently tickling over the soft skin of her thighs.]

[shiftingwinds]

Mmn...!

[she isn't expecting the way that feels - and she finds herself completely unable to be still. a shiver runs up her spine and her back arches slightly, as if to encourage them to press deeper into her; she turns her head to one side, pressing her face into her arm to muffle the noises that threaten to spill out.]