Do you know that your scent, while lovely, makes it feel like a rod of hot iron has been shoved down my troat?
[ Oh, he'll let her. He's committed to this now, the challenge has been accepted. His teeth scrape oh so carefully over the skin on her neck, and he shivers as he can feel the pulse there ticking away, tempting him. But the razor sharp edges draw no blood, they just hint that they could, so very easily. She is such a fragile thing, like a little bird. And still so brave. He likes that. ]
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[ Oh, he'll let her. He's committed to this now, the challenge has been accepted. His teeth scrape oh so carefully over the skin on her neck, and he shivers as he can feel the pulse there ticking away, tempting him. But the razor sharp edges draw no blood, they just hint that they could, so very easily. She is such a fragile thing, like a little bird. And still so brave. He likes that. ]