[ Ah, his hands— she trembles as she feels them move over her body, and she lets out a little breathy chuckle as she continues her slow, soft grind. ]
It's one I don't intend to lose.
[ She purrs into his touch as she lowers her head and steals another kiss off his mouth, enjoying how he smells. There's warmth there, and heat- and she wants to taste more of it as she carefully kisses his lower lip and takes it between her front teeth, tugging it and releasing it with a snap. Her hands slide into his hair as she kisses down his front and to his chest, before she smiles and moves her face into his throat. ]
You're so godsdamned beautiful, Jakurai.
[ There's a hint of an evil grin before she suddenly grips his hair a bit more tightly than normal. It's rough, not enough to hurt, but enough to be forceful, as she tips his head back. ]
Keep that up and I might devour you.
[ With his throat exposed to her, she doesn't wait- her fangs growing slightly longer, she bites down between where shoulder meets neck, not to break the skin, but to indeed trap it as she sucks it between her mouth. It's a possessive move as she teases his skin with a harsh suck, the threat of her sharp teeth ready to cut him, but before they can be of any danger, she lets go with a snap, her tongue moving across the skin as she chuckles.
Her lower body presses down in a teasing roll against his arousal as one hand slides down to push under the waistband of his trousers to cup him. ]
I wonder if you'll last very long. I want you to squirm, love.
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It's one I don't intend to lose.
[ She purrs into his touch as she lowers her head and steals another kiss off his mouth, enjoying how he smells. There's warmth there, and heat- and she wants to taste more of it as she carefully kisses his lower lip and takes it between her front teeth, tugging it and releasing it with a snap. Her hands slide into his hair as she kisses down his front and to his chest, before she smiles and moves her face into his throat. ]
You're so godsdamned beautiful, Jakurai.
[ There's a hint of an evil grin before she suddenly grips his hair a bit more tightly than normal. It's rough, not enough to hurt, but enough to be forceful, as she tips his head back. ]
Keep that up and I might devour you.
[ With his throat exposed to her, she doesn't wait- her fangs growing slightly longer, she bites down between where shoulder meets neck, not to break the skin, but to indeed trap it as she sucks it between her mouth. It's a possessive move as she teases his skin with a harsh suck, the threat of her sharp teeth ready to cut him, but before they can be of any danger, she lets go with a snap, her tongue moving across the skin as she chuckles.
Her lower body presses down in a teasing roll against his arousal as one hand slides down to push under the waistband of his trousers to cup him. ]
I wonder if you'll last very long. I want you to squirm, love.