[ he doesn't bother retracting his claws, considering she doesn't seem to mind them. a few of their points dig a bit in her upper thigh, not to the point of bleeding but enough to leave little marks.

his own breath is picking up at the teeth against his jaw - - his expression is largely impassive as ever, but the light flush on his cheeks shows he's enjoying that too. ]

Want...?

[ curious, his fingers raking further up her thigh until they can dip between her legs. ]