[Smirking, Namur takes one of her hands and begins to explore every finger one by one. Touching, pulling, pressing his lips against them, biting them. Then her palm, wrist, and the back of her hand, and so on until he's covered everything she wants in little scratches and bite marks. If she doesn't seem to appreciate something he does he moves on quickly, but when she does, he lingers. He wants more of her, too, but he wants to drive her mad- and make her enjoy every moment. She'll get what he asked, and probably more than she bargained for in some ways, but she won't be able to claim he isn't thorough.]
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[Smirking, Namur takes one of her hands and begins to explore every finger one by one. Touching, pulling, pressing his lips against them, biting them. Then her palm, wrist, and the back of her hand, and so on until he's covered everything she wants in little scratches and bite marks. If she doesn't seem to appreciate something he does he moves on quickly, but when she does, he lingers. He wants more of her, too, but he wants to drive her mad- and make her enjoy every moment. She'll get what he asked, and probably more than she bargained for in some ways, but she won't be able to claim he isn't thorough.]