[ His shoulders are available to her, as is his hair, and the only response he'll give to her grabbing on is an encouraging rumble of noise between kisses and nibbles. He's taking his time, though; if she shifts to bare something, he attends to it and if she sounds more satisfied from one thing than another, he'll go back to the 'better' option. He'll make his way slowly down her body, curious to see how sensitive her breasts are; he wouldn't dare just focus on the nipples, or damage her clothing. He's careful to shift the cloth out of the way to reach her skin, kissing the underside, letting his tongue play at the nub, gently grazing the side with the tip of a sharper tooth. She pleads, and he will give.
He wants to hear this song from this songbird as well. ]
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He wants to hear this song from this songbird as well. ]