[ Ignacio enjoyed being around people who appreciated his flattery. There was nothing more dull than the company of one who was jaded to pretty words. Juniper was anything but boring- her appearance excited him, but so did her personality and her patron. This was going to be a very entertaining evening.
He began by dipping two of his fingertips into the paint. Not too much, just a small amount, which he ran along the curve of her breast and over her nipple. However, it didn't remain there, as soon he leaned in to remove every trace of it with one long, firm swipe of his tongue. A slight, mischievous grin was on the corner of his lips after he tasted her, then gazed up at her from beneath his dark lashes. ]
A shame, I had made a mistake already. Forgive me?
[ It was obvious he knew exactly what he'd done, but he was the playful sort. ]
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He began by dipping two of his fingertips into the paint. Not too much, just a small amount, which he ran along the curve of her breast and over her nipple. However, it didn't remain there, as soon he leaned in to remove every trace of it with one long, firm swipe of his tongue. A slight, mischievous grin was on the corner of his lips after he tasted her, then gazed up at her from beneath his dark lashes. ]
A shame, I had made a mistake already. Forgive me?
[ It was obvious he knew exactly what he'd done, but he was the playful sort. ]