[ Belt finally gone, William lifts Grell's legs up in front of him, sliding her slacks off with a slow trail of his hands along her thighs. That garment tossed aside, as well, he continues his attention to her legs, perching one upon a shoulder while he kisses down the length of the other's calf. His teeth nip at the back of her knee, then tease along the sensitive skin of her thigh. ]
I suppose you are, considering how few I've chosen to be intimate with.
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I suppose you are, considering how few I've chosen to be intimate with.