[ The moment she feels his grip loosen she yanks her hands free. Immediately she sets about tugging at his clothes. She wants to touch but she doesn't want those in the way. Her bite would probably leave a mark behind. She pulls back to admire her work. She likes those sounds he's making and hopes to coax more out of him. It must mean she's doing something right. She's not so sure what she'll do once she gets what she wants but she's going for it. The building heat between her legs is too great to ignore. ]
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