He can hear a hitch in her breath but she lifts her knee higher, still leaning into him. Warm lips trail a line of heat over the thin skin of his throat, up to the hollow beneath his ear. "More of this?"
Another quiet, hungry moan feathers against his pulse, and then the sharp edge of her teeth graze back down to gently fix in the top of his shoulder.
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Another quiet, hungry moan feathers against his pulse, and then the sharp edge of her teeth graze back down to gently fix in the top of his shoulder.