[ tugs at the neckline of her dress, pulling it off her shoulders for better access. Continues to kiss and nip and tug in a trail down her collarbone, shifting a thigh to press between her legs ]
[ she's too worn out to reciprocate properly but still she rolls open be with him. She gasps at his touch but still her breath finally deepens. Fingers splay in his hair. ]
breaks off for a moment, barely lifting his head, back arching. Draws a deep breath of his own. Two.
...the hand on her chest reaches up and yanks fabric further down, roughly, far enough to expose a breast and a bare nipple, one he can move down to and take into his mouth, and suck, teeth grazing just barely against the tip ]
[ Whoops, no, there goes the breath again. It catches in her throat with an audible stop, as the fingers on his head are suddenly nails, not tight, just tensed ]
[ she squirms under him, all but pushing herself back towards his mouth. Her breast responds to the sudden change in sensation- her nipple pulls into a tight brown bud. from down in her throat there's that soft, pleading noise again. ]
Covers it with his mouth again, alternating between light touches of teeth and tongue, circling the tip and running over it. His other hand slides down, over her other breast, cupping it, thumb rubbing circles over the other nipple through her dress. ]
[ reaches for the hem of her dress, pushing and rucking it up, enough for him to slip a hand under there and drag metal fingertips up the inside of her thigh, slowly, deliberately ]
[ ffff running her hands trough his hair, kissing the top of his head. there's a dullness in her from all the spent tears, and yet she could not bear to have his touch still again. ]
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breaks off for a moment, barely lifting his head, back arching. Draws a deep breath of his own. Two.
...the hand on her chest reaches up and yanks fabric further down, roughly, far enough to expose a breast and a bare nipple, one he can move down to and take into his mouth, and suck, teeth grazing just barely against the tip ]
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Covers it with his mouth again, alternating between light touches of teeth and tongue, circling the tip and running over it. His other hand slides down, over her other breast, cupping it, thumb rubbing circles over the other nipple through her dress. ]
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[ pulls a leg up to rub along his, urging him on ]
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