[She would make a comment about how often he goes for the neck, if not for the fact that she goes for it, too. There's something delicious about being able to feel someone's pulse beating beneath your tongue, and Raven's is racing right now. In spite of the laughter.]
You're such a little shit. [Is that better than jesus for him? She laughs again, and pushes her hands up under his shirt, pushes it up to under his arms so she can draw lines down his back, just with her fingertips.]
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You're such a little shit. [Is that better than jesus for him? She laughs again, and pushes her hands up under his shirt, pushes it up to under his arms so she can draw lines down his back, just with her fingertips.]
Are we playing to see who cracks first?