[Sometimes the things that may seem strange initially end up being ones a person likes best. She hums contentedly when he nuzzles into the crook of her neck, heart rate up at the thought he might just bite. He doesn't, which she isn't surprised by, but he does dare to rake his teeth down the milk white expands of skin that's been bared to him. She gives him a wanton little noise of encouragement, delighted. Too bad he can't leave his mark on her - the thought of him doing so is suddenly incredibly appealing.]
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Mm...