[ the jolt of his hips and the grip in her hair force her mouth open, halfway into the kiss when it jerks the sound from her abdomen out of her mouth. there was nothing gentle about it, from either of them, and she draws her nails from her hair down the sides of his neck and his shoulders, leaving angry welts behind as though her hands could replace the sword she'd come at him with before. but the primal heat of their coupling surges, and she can almost feel it rising between them with each insistent jerk of her pelvis.
her breath comes in short bursts when she can snatch it, and it surges out of her when he lurches up to swap their positions.
this time she doesn't fight him for it, not in the most obvious way. she fists one hand in his hair and yelps into his mouth with the change of position, but refusing to lay still she bows her spine and rides up against him. having degenerated into nothing but animalistic sound, she doesn't say his name, but she claws at his arms, like she could climb into his skin regardless. ]
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her breath comes in short bursts when she can snatch it, and it surges out of her when he lurches up to swap their positions.
this time she doesn't fight him for it, not in the most obvious way. she fists one hand in his hair and yelps into his mouth with the change of position, but refusing to lay still she bows her spine and rides up against him. having degenerated into nothing but animalistic sound, she doesn't say his name, but she claws at his arms, like she could climb into his skin regardless. ]