[ house's warm, wet mouth pulls from veronica's nipple. she asks to be kissed, and he does so - mouthing at her bottom lip, pulling it forward, their tongues meeting in passion. house tilts his head, kissing her deeper, feeling her rut her hips against cooper's face. it's all so erotic, sinful, and robert adores it. he kisses veronica's neck, facial hair brushing, teasing.

cooper holds onto veronica's hips, licking her clit with precision. his ministrations are simple: flatten his tongue, lap at her clit, suckle on the pearl of it. he allows her hips to roll, and he allows her cunt to rub against his nose, his mouth. he kisses her clit, opening his mouth to it and licking. ]

Have I ever denied you anything?

[ house smirks against veronica's skin, nipping at her neck, hand still cupping her breast. his finger and thumb pinch her nipple gently, and he begins to croon sweet nothings in her ear: ]

He eats well, doesn't he? Does that feel good, my darling? Does your cunt throb for him?

[ cooper moans, electric hums working through her folds. he laps at her again, then sinks back down to her opening to tongue-fuck her harder, deeper. ]

Oh, my dear, look at that - are you ready for his cock?