[He looks down at her, a dark gleam forming in his eyes as he lowers slightly, yet still out of reach.]
...Keep begging like that.
[A twisted smirk before she'll finally feel his lips again...
...but it won't be for a kiss.
Who's the one in control here, hm? Instead he'll ravage her neck, teeth biting sharply as if in reprimand. And then it's the long, slow, drag of his sharpened canines over that vein again, and he swears he can feel that pulse through his teeth. Hear it, and when his tongue runs over it, taste what lays beneath. But it's not really blood he wants, but...something else. Something darker.
For now he'll continue to drag it out, torturing her with that tease of his teeth and lips while his hands slide down the length of her body to her hips...to slip beneath the lace, fingers immediately digging into her slick folds.]
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...Keep begging like that.
[A twisted smirk before she'll finally feel his lips again...
...but it won't be for a kiss.
Who's the one in control here, hm? Instead he'll ravage her neck, teeth biting sharply as if in reprimand. And then it's the long, slow, drag of his sharpened canines over that vein again, and he swears he can feel that pulse through his teeth. Hear it, and when his tongue runs over it, taste what lays beneath. But it's not really blood he wants, but...something else. Something darker.
For now he'll continue to drag it out, torturing her with that tease of his teeth and lips while his hands slide down the length of her body to her hips...to slip beneath the lace, fingers immediately digging into her slick folds.]