Ah-

[ His brow knits just slightly at the burning of those claws, but he's entirely undeterred - chuckling a little under his breath, even. He presses in harder, meeting her upward thrust, fingers stroking her faster and harsher. Fangs dragging along her collarbone, free hand digging hard into her thigh - certainly enough to leave marks later.

Murmured against her skin: ]

Come on. Come undone.