Part 46:
link “That was a very naughty thing you did, Guinevere,” Arthur purrs in her ear in the taxi home.
“Whatever are you talking about, Arthur?” she asks innocently, placing her hand on his thigh, not so innocently rubbing it with her palm.
“Telling me during dessert that you aren’t wearing any knickers,” he whispers in her ear, his tongue snaking out to flick at it, nibbling lightly.
Gwen just giggles, and he moves lower to kiss her neck and down to that bare shoulder. “Are you...
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