[ She could've gotten them down the hall backwards in pitch blackness through deadly obstacles if it meant keeping both his hands on her, though it doesn't especially matter. Hopefully this is the last moment his hands aren't both on her for a long while. ]
[ If she's surprised by what he says, there's no sign of it. But her eyes do shine all the brighter and she leans close to murmur against his ear, still speaking in that voice that's impossible to deny -- not that she hopes he'd want to. ]
I'm yours, then. [ Then her head inclines to bear her neck for him, since her dress so conveniently allows for a bite and she's desperately impatient. One hand rests on the back of his neck to encourage him. ] Taste and touch and feel all you want.
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[ If she's surprised by what he says, there's no sign of it. But her eyes do shine all the brighter and she leans close to murmur against his ear, still speaking in that voice that's impossible to deny -- not that she hopes he'd want to. ]
I'm yours, then. [ Then her head inclines to bear her neck for him, since her dress so conveniently allows for a bite and she's desperately impatient. One hand rests on the back of his neck to encourage him. ] Taste and touch and feel all you want.