( the soft sound he makes is one of distracted pleasure and impatience both at the slide of her lips and the bite of her teeth. what he wants right now is between her legs, his hand already hooking underneath her thigh to spread her. just the thought of her bare and wet and untouched has him hungry, and while the caress of her fingers through his hair is undeniably pleasant, it's only when she guides him down that he groans and follows with all willingness. his thumb is drawing a line down her inner thigh, tracing the artery and stopping to rub the puckered white scar of his teeth. his fangs itch his gums, his cock so stiff and heavy now that the mere brush of fabric against it borders on pain.
he wants so badly to duck his head to worry and suck on her ignored nipple, and the perfect pink of it is too alluring to leave entirely unattended: his hand moves to pinch the peak hard in promise to her and himself. how she feels, tastes, and smells is incredible, no less enchanting for his tempered senses, and he wants it all, in time. his mouth drops in fervent haste to lick the etched, curved line of her abs above her belly button; his face is warm as he nips, licks, and kisses down to the apex of her thighs.
his eyes stall as he reaches there and he moves his thumb to stroke from her beaded clitoris and down her glistening sex. he delves into and massages those wet lips, a soft, appreciative curse on his lips— )Fuck... ( —before he dips his head and draws her clitoris into his mouth. )
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he wants so badly to duck his head to worry and suck on her ignored nipple, and the perfect pink of it is too alluring to leave entirely unattended: his hand moves to pinch the peak hard in promise to her and himself. how she feels, tastes, and smells is incredible, no less enchanting for his tempered senses, and he wants it all, in time. his mouth drops in fervent haste to lick the etched, curved line of her abs above her belly button; his face is warm as he nips, licks, and kisses down to the apex of her thighs.
his eyes stall as he reaches there and he moves his thumb to stroke from her beaded clitoris and down her glistening sex. he delves into and massages those wet lips, a soft, appreciative curse on his lips— ) Fuck... ( —before he dips his head and draws her clitoris into his mouth. )