[The pain from his attention is coming in softer waves now, making her feel warm and slightly light-headed, and while she tugs sharply at his hair, she also tilts her head to bear her neck for him. Meanwhile she slides her leg in between his so she can ride against his thigh, and her fingers explore more deliberately, tracing the muscles of his back below his waistband.]
He presses his thigh up against her and uses the bend of her neck as an invitation to move on, dragging his fangs further up her neck, almost to her ear. Pointedly sliding his tongue along any small abrasions that may cause. And then taking the lobe of her ear between his teeth.
And as for her wandering hands, well, that just inspires him to wriggle ever so slightly closer. ]
[She doesn't dig her claws into his ass. At least, not immediately. The pressure stays at the pads of her fingers, only the edges of her nails against skin, as she holds him firmly against her so there's not any closer he can get.]
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He presses his thigh up against her and uses the bend of her neck as an invitation to move on, dragging his fangs further up her neck, almost to her ear. Pointedly sliding his tongue along any small abrasions that may cause. And then taking the lobe of her ear between his teeth.
And as for her wandering hands, well, that just inspires him to wriggle ever so slightly closer. ]
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