[ soft-skinned thighs tense, press down around his leg; those eyes of hers, beautiful and splendid like a starry night, gaze into his own. every word she says betrays her own truth, her own lies, her sudden understanding of every part of him.
it's maddening, how much he despises this girl. ]
Fine, then. If you're so desperate for attention.
[ the hand in her hair lets go, drops down - grabs at ai's breast through her shirt. those touches of his, once so gentle, feel rough to the point of cruelty now: his fingers squeeze and pinch, just as hard as he nips and bites and bruises at her upper shoulder. his leg pushes in, trying to pin her to the wall just as much as he tries to give her sensation to ride out.
and the whole while, his clawed hand remains in hers - holding tight, tight enough to bruise her delicate skin. ]
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it's maddening, how much he despises this girl. ]
Fine, then. If you're so desperate for attention.
[ the hand in her hair lets go, drops down - grabs at ai's breast through her shirt. those touches of his, once so gentle, feel rough to the point of cruelty now: his fingers squeeze and pinch, just as hard as he nips and bites and bruises at her upper shoulder. his leg pushes in, trying to pin her to the wall just as much as he tries to give her sensation to ride out.
and the whole while, his clawed hand remains in hers - holding tight, tight enough to bruise her delicate skin. ]