[ whatever the reason for his compliance or the quick drumming of his heart, she doesn't pause to think about it. wishing to savor the moment, she takes her time pressing her lips over the pulse on his neck and dragging her tongue over his skin. everything about her is soft and luring and she continues to caress his cheek with her hand, sweetly soothing him because he's being so quiet.
what he's prepared for comes only later: the brush of her sharp teeth, so brief it could have been an accident, but then, suddenly, a hard pressure against his neck and a flash of hot pain as her teeth easily puncture his skin. she seems to lose herself in the pleasure, closing her eyes and humming as she kisses the two small wounds she's bitten into him. ]
no subject
what he's prepared for comes only later: the brush of her sharp teeth, so brief it could have been an accident, but then, suddenly, a hard pressure against his neck and a flash of hot pain as her teeth easily puncture his skin. she seems to lose herself in the pleasure, closing her eyes and humming as she kisses the two small wounds she's bitten into him. ]