[Spurred he is, even if her plea rings deeper than it should've. Reaches the tightness of his fingers around the flesh of her thighs, making his mouth stop against her pulse in return. At the back of his mind he's giving himself a pat on the back; if it had been the other way around it would have been dangerous. Fighter's hands, the first to react, trigger fingers inhumanely quick.
But still, he hums, lets the flat of his tongue press against the skin, opening his mouth and letting teeth brush again with the motion before he locks them there for half a second before he replaces them with his lips in a very indulgent suckle.
He moves his mouth a little lower does it a second time, and then upwards for a third, tighter and a little harsher each time, just to measure her reaction.] Here... here... or here?
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But still, he hums, lets the flat of his tongue press against the skin, opening his mouth and letting teeth brush again with the motion before he locks them there for half a second before he replaces them with his lips in a very indulgent suckle.
He moves his mouth a little lower does it a second time, and then upwards for a third, tighter and a little harsher each time, just to measure her reaction.] Here... here... or here?