[ her face drops forward with a gasp after that second smack, and it's a weird kind of pleasurepain she's pretty sure she's never felt before. it's not the same as biting, because biting's an obvious thing, it's teeth and mouths and hotwet pressure, but for some reason she's not even concerned with the soft slap-sting of his hand, she's pretty much zeroing in on everything else about the situation. that Stiles, her sweet loverboy, is actually going through with this. gods, that's so, so hot. ]
There we go. [ she rocks her hips a little bit, smiling against her arm ] Try a little harder for me.
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There we go. [ she rocks her hips a little bit, smiling against her arm ] Try a little harder for me.