[ It hurts. Every time his teeth pierce her skin, it stings horribly and yet, she's quivering in anticipation between each bite. She's really never been a submissive girl, exactly - at least, not as far as she's ever known. But now she feels like... like some kind of quivering rabbit with something's teeth bared at her throat. Except, she's not frightened like she suspects she should be. Her heart's pounding so hard she feels a little dizzy and she can't stop trembling but she knows perfectly well that none of that can be attributed to fear.
Another of those wanton noises, spilling out of her mouth in the shape of his name. She thinks that when it had started in her throat she'd meant it to be a protest but even she can hear the encouragement and invitation in every word.
Jeez. Of all the ways to discover this was something she was into. ]
You're even worse than a bully, you know. W-was doing this to my mouth not good enough?
[ ... Or so she says, but when she squirms under him, her body arches up into the touch of his mouth. M streak a mile wide indeed. ]
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Another of those wanton noises, spilling out of her mouth in the shape of his name. She thinks that when it had started in her throat she'd meant it to be a protest but even she can hear the encouragement and invitation in every word.
Jeez. Of all the ways to discover this was something she was into. ]
You're even worse than a bully, you know. W-was doing this to my mouth not good enough?
[ ... Or so she says, but when she squirms under him, her body arches up into the touch of his mouth. M streak a mile wide indeed. ]