She panted underneath him, a trembling hand coming up to the bitten side of his neck and pressing on it gently, watching the purple and black as it lifted up to the pale skin there. She shifted underneath him so he could lay on top of her if he wished, her hand moving down to feel the blood that was staining her breasts and torso. She didn't really know what to say to that, so she grew quiet, bloodied fingers moving back into his hair. Hey, if he didn't care about it being on his sheets, why the fuck would he care about it being in his hair?
Once her panting had calmed down, she took both sides of his head in her hands--fingers carefully parting so she didn't touch his bolt this time around--and forced him to look at her.
"It's no problem, really," she replied after a moment, catching her breath and looking like she was already ready for me. "It appears you needed a distraction and that was what I was. Was it incredible for you, too?"
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Date: 2009-06-15 09:46 pm (UTC)Once her panting had calmed down, she took both sides of his head in her hands--fingers carefully parting so she didn't touch his bolt this time around--and forced him to look at her.
"It's no problem, really," she replied after a moment, catching her breath and looking like she was already ready for me. "It appears you needed a distraction and that was what I was. Was it incredible for you, too?"