She's not used to soft and gentle, but there's still a part of her that wants it. That misses being not so hard and jaded. His lips move down and she feels the rasp of stubbled before his teeth nip at her and- oh. Yeah. That's... good. Her eyes close a bit as she slides her hand into his hair, gripping it and just holding there because she wants to. "That's not entirely terrible."
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