[ Ah. He can't help but laugh at her response, the edge of his voice a little raw from wanting. ]
You're bright red.
[ His teeth scour at her bottom lip, then bite into it just enough so that he can lick more blood off of her. ]
Didn't anyone ever teach you not to rile men up like this? Or are you doing it on purpose.
[ The reality is that he's not as confident as he sounds, that his heart's running on overdrive and he can feel his mind stumbling for words, but he doesn't show any of that yet— he grinds against her slowly, using the leverage of his knees to push up against her with clear intent in the gesture. ]
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You're bright red.
[ His teeth scour at her bottom lip, then bite into it just enough so that he can lick more blood off of her. ]
Didn't anyone ever teach you not to rile men up like this? Or are you doing it on purpose.
[ The reality is that he's not as confident as he sounds, that his heart's running on overdrive and he can feel his mind stumbling for words, but he doesn't show any of that yet— he grinds against her slowly, using the leverage of his knees to push up against her with clear intent in the gesture. ]