[The taste of blood may not be her favorite, but it is not unfamiliar to her. There is magical energy stored in blood, so it can be a good resource when she's dangerously low on her own. What is truly distracting is the way he gathers her close.
He would be right to assume it's her first. Why indulge in such a thing when reputation, self image, and vulnerability are all such big concerns? Even so, her desire for victory and conquest overrides her doubt and insecurities. Her hips, guided to his, roll enthusiastically. Seeking sweet friction despite the layers between them.
The hand at his face lowers. Without the barrier now it's more satisfying to embrace him and claw at his back. To aim at marking him, even if only for a moment. To claim him briefly as her own.]
Lie down so I can take off your pants.
[She commands breathlessly, breaking from the kiss once more. However she refuses to part from him completely — returning to pepper the corner of his lips and jawline with kisses as she pants shallowly for air.]
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He would be right to assume it's her first. Why indulge in such a thing when reputation, self image, and vulnerability are all such big concerns? Even so, her desire for victory and conquest overrides her doubt and insecurities. Her hips, guided to his, roll enthusiastically. Seeking sweet friction despite the layers between them.
The hand at his face lowers. Without the barrier now it's more satisfying to embrace him and claw at his back. To aim at marking him, even if only for a moment. To claim him briefly as her own.]
Lie down so I can take off your pants.
[She commands breathlessly, breaking from the kiss once more. However she refuses to part from him completely — returning to pepper the corner of his lips and jawline with kisses as she pants shallowly for air.]