[Sekhmet laughs, and clasps Shrikes hand, and gives her hand a soft, surprisingly gentle and deeply affectionate kiss- even as her other hand swipes Shrike's thigh painfully with a rake of her claws, this time drawing more blood.]
Please what? Don't stop, by the way, no matter what I do.
But, ah, of course you are not allowed to climax until I allow it, either. I will be very cross if you do. It has not been long, but with a pervert like you, who knows?
[She kneels down and leans in, sucking the blood from the narrow gashes, her face so close to Shrike's busy hand and her sex. She licks the gashes closed one by one, taking her time with her warm tongue playing on her muscular thigh, and kisses the pale skin.
She takes Shrike's hand away from where she had been pleasuring herself, and sticks her fingers in her mouth one by one, licking off the slickness.]
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Please what? Don't stop, by the way, no matter what I do.
But, ah, of course you are not allowed to climax until I allow it, either. I will be very cross if you do. It has not been long, but with a pervert like you, who knows?
[She kneels down and leans in, sucking the blood from the narrow gashes, her face so close to Shrike's busy hand and her sex. She licks the gashes closed one by one, taking her time with her warm tongue playing on her muscular thigh, and kisses the pale skin.
She takes Shrike's hand away from where she had been pleasuring herself, and sticks her fingers in her mouth one by one, licking off the slickness.]
Almost as nice as the blood, I shall say.