His hand cups her neck for a moment, solely so she can feel as his nails lengthen, become talons. Then the talons trace over the curve of her neck, shoulder, and down over her breast again, sharp enough to leave little red lines, not sharp enough to actually draw blood. One talon hooks into the cleavage of her dress, threatening to rip without actually tearing fabric. Such a careful balance.
He shifts his hips a little under her hands, playfully pressing back into her grip. Every little change in touch brings a soft sigh, pleasured and gentle. He dips his head to kiss her again, then gently nips at her lower lip.
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Date: 2005-07-11 08:42 pm (UTC)His hand cups her neck for a moment, solely so she can feel as his nails lengthen, become talons. Then the talons trace over the curve of her neck, shoulder, and down over her breast again, sharp enough to leave little red lines, not sharp enough to actually draw blood. One talon hooks into the cleavage of her dress, threatening to rip without actually tearing fabric. Such a careful balance.
He shifts his hips a little under her hands, playfully pressing back into her grip. Every little change in touch brings a soft sigh, pleasured and gentle. He dips his head to kiss her again, then gently nips at her lower lip.