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"Don't call me baby."
If he just refrained from breathing, it was actually rather nice to have her in his arms like this. She was soft, and so warm. She also felt very fragile to him, but by now he knew better than to make mention of that.
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Leah chuckled. "Well, what would you like me to call you? How about old man?"
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"Didn't know you had a daddy kink."
He couldn't resist lightly kissing the sensitive skin right behind her ear, a whole new set of instincts starting to come to life inside him after their centuries long sleep.
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"I have a...?" What had they been talking about again? Her fingers curled around the pillow. "I don't have a daddy kink, just a corpse kink."
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He was careful, only pressing feather-light kisses to her hot skin, only ever momentarily chilling it before pulling back. With every passing second he wanted to do more but... he wasn't sure how they would ever make that work.
How had Edward and Bella done it? He should've asked, but he was far too proud.
"Matches my bitch kink."
It was an old and worn out joke by now, but he didn't care.
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Even his laughter sent shivers down her spine, it was ridiculous, really, how easily he got to her nowadays. The cold kisses burned on her skin, leaving behind little hot spots of pinpricks all over her neck.
What was exciting him more, the throbbing of her racing heartbeat or the intimacy? She couldn't say, yet Leah found that it didn't bother her as it used to. It had been a while since she saw him as a proper enemy, though the wolf side in her still recoiled from his touch.
She gulped hard. "Why don't you give me a proper kiss, big bad leech?"