I think that if you wanted to bite me, [Her hands trailed down his chest to his waist, fingers gently toying at the button on his pants with a bit of innocent glee-- He wouldn't really let her, would he?] You would have by now.
I'd offer you my neck, but... [One finger slips under the elastic band in his trousers and she looks up at him, eyes half closed. Was she even trying to protest?] This is more fun.
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I'd offer you my neck, but... [One finger slips under the elastic band in his trousers and she looks up at him, eyes half closed. Was she even trying to protest?] This is more fun.