[ Her neck cranes not even by her own will; it's all instinctual to follow that pleasure he evokes within her, and it crawls down her body so slowly it's torture. Shutting her eyes as his lips hit a particularly sensitive spot upon her skin, she bites down upon her bottom lip, willing herself silent. The tactic doesn't work when his hands caress to press her hips flush against his-- a motion that won't be entirely forceful, because her body willingly, suddenly locks against his in turn.... and rubs the concavity of hers against his.
An airy sound passes from her lips, high-pitched enough to be something between a sigh and a whine. Her body shudders, and when it passes, her breath has become noticeably more staggered.
Just as his hand begins to intrude, her own raises up the length of his back, except in lieu of her usual warmth, he might notice it's a static of sorts that follows the path of his spine, gathering up energy in the process, and....
...it shocks him upon the neck. She doesn't even realize what she's done. ]
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An airy sound passes from her lips, high-pitched enough to be something between a sigh and a whine. Her body shudders, and when it passes, her breath has become noticeably more staggered.
Just as his hand begins to intrude, her own raises up the length of his back, except in lieu of her usual warmth, he might notice it's a static of sorts that follows the path of his spine, gathering up energy in the process, and....
...it shocks him upon the neck. She doesn't even realize what she's done. ]