The Legend of the Unicorn Wizard
When his rough hands made the executive decision to dare to move further down again, the wizard grins. It’s been a long time since he’s let himself go like this before– in fact he doesn’t quite think there’s ever been a time when he’s let himself off the leash like this moment. Ever so softly, his thumbs dare once more, and are incredibly gentle as the lightly caress higher up towards her womanhood, his erection only growing and twitching as he did so. Just as his name as a Sexbang proved, he could be an uncontrollable horndog at times, but he also knew precisely what he was doing and how to make it enjoyable before clothing even came off.
His hot breath comes out against her neck, and he bends his head down. His lips decide to once again grace her neck, and trails up to her ear, and his teeth tug slightly on her ear, his hands finally rising to the center his long fingers gently grinding against her. He’s still savoring and taking in every gentle shiver every noise she tries to hide and it only makes this all the more enjoyable.
When Sherlock leaps though, a little ding goes off in his head– Which isn’t really triggered by the hop up itself, but more so by her accidentally coming down against his crotch, and unintentionally grinding herself against his fully erect self. Biting his own lip and letting a faint gasp fall from his lips, he pulls his hands away, “M-Maybe we should stop again and take a break from riding.” As much as it pained him to say, they were getting way too heated up on Sherlock’s back.
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