[She sighs into the feeling of his mouth on her, rocking her body against his in slow circles to give him sort of reprieve. The hand in his hair tugs lightly, her other hand tracing down his back. He engulfs her, makes her breathe him in as eyes shut, and she hums softly, completely captivated by what his mouth is down, and the trail it’s leaving.]
[Her fingers tangle within his hair and tug and it's impossible to stop the sound that rises from deep inside his chest falling from his lips. Teeth sink into soft, pristine skin, just enough to leave a light mark in his wake.]
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