[ It's a rough, messy kiss - someone's teeth snag on her bottom lip enough to sting, and it tastes like salt and copper - but it's so incredibly honest that she can't help but melt into it. This is the sort of kiss you give someone you have no intention of sharing... if the marks printed all over her neck weren't enough of a declaration of ownership. She shouldn't be surprised when she herself had called him the kind of guy to go this kind of crazy for someone he likes, but...
She has to reward him. Her thighs squeeze tight around his hips in encouragement and she nips at his mouth, licking at the marks she leaves behind in between each bite. If she's going to be in such a state by the time they're done here, it's only fair if the same goes for him too, right? ]
Oberon...
[ She moans his name into his mouth and - it's needy and sweet and unbearably honest. ]
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She has to reward him. Her thighs squeeze tight around his hips in encouragement and she nips at his mouth, licking at the marks she leaves behind in between each bite. If she's going to be in such a state by the time they're done here, it's only fair if the same goes for him too, right? ]
Oberon...
[ She moans his name into his mouth and - it's needy and sweet and unbearably honest. ]