[ she giggles at that praise, turning her head to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth. she feels lightheaded and her neck aches, but she'd do it again. there's something intoxicating in his smile, and she smirks back. Cashmere reaches up to experimentally touch the wound he's left. ]
Glad you liked it. [ her fingertips come away bloody, and she offers her hand so her can lick it off. ]
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Glad you liked it. [ her fingertips come away bloody, and she offers her hand so her can lick it off. ]