[Shifting the rest of the way closer, still flashing longer canines in a grin, though when he reaches for her it's just to brush the backs of his fingers over her cheek.]
[Laughs and lets her--curling a weirdly supple tongue under hers and adding pressure, though it's up to her if it draws blood. His hands settle on her thighs over the sheets, claws pressing blunted points against her flesh, digging in but with the same frustrating gentleness he keeps using--he might just be obtuse more than competitive.]
This is better, though. She makes a noise into his mouth at the dig of his claws, encouraging, and she lingers at the kiss even as his teeth cut her slightly, hands running from his shoulders down through his fur.]
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Would it be like this? Something else?
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Something like that. Or something like this.
[And she pulls him in for an aggressive kiss, doing her best to run her tongue over his sharp teeth.]
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This is better, though. She makes a noise into his mouth at the dig of his claws, encouraging, and she lingers at the kiss even as his teeth cut her slightly, hands running from his shoulders down through his fur.]