"We'll figure your other kinks out." She said, playfully nipping at the top of his shoulder. For a moment, Night Sky simply relished in the feeling of his hands on her chest, soft little moans exhaled in the form of warm breaths on his skin. Then, only once he confirmed what he wanted, did she part her lips and catch a patch of skin - right at the base of his neck where it met his shoulder - between her teeth, sucking hard enough to bruise, the twinges of pain soothed with intermittent laps of her tongue. Night Sky kept her knee wedged between his legs, encouraging him to grind down into her thigh.
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