[That gets an amused huff, even if the sound is stuttered at the touch to her breast - and she's only a little frustrated at how fleeting the touch is, considering how her corset is soon quickly loosened. It's easy enough to reveal more of the skin underneath with a shrug of her shoulders, parting the corset further - there's only a moment where she shivers from the chill of the night air, before the heat inside her sears through her once more.
Then there's how he presses against her, the presence of him almost surrounding her completely - burning through her even more. It's almost overwhelming but she still embraces it eagerly, willing to take as much of him in as she can. Of course there's a danger in that, especially considering her ever-present human side, but there's no regret - she chose this and wants this.
So she arches closer, pressing herself almost flush against him as he nips at her lip; humming lowly before she nips at his lip in return, tongue trailing against the bitten skin. When she speaks, it's more like she breathes her words against his lips.]
Of course I'm curious.
[One hand stays intertwined his hair, the other trails down the expanse of his chest - nails dragging along the skin. Probably only a brief, minor sting for him but something that would've caused more damage on a mortal.]
And to satisfy my curiosity, this needs to come off. [And her words are punctuated with a tug on his belt, or one of them at least, once her hand has trailed to it.]
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Then there's how he presses against her, the presence of him almost surrounding her completely - burning through her even more. It's almost overwhelming but she still embraces it eagerly, willing to take as much of him in as she can. Of course there's a danger in that, especially considering her ever-present human side, but there's no regret - she chose this and wants this.
So she arches closer, pressing herself almost flush against him as he nips at her lip; humming lowly before she nips at his lip in return, tongue trailing against the bitten skin. When she speaks, it's more like she breathes her words against his lips.]
Of course I'm curious.
[One hand stays intertwined his hair, the other trails down the expanse of his chest - nails dragging along the skin. Probably only a brief, minor sting for him but something that would've caused more damage on a mortal.]
And to satisfy my curiosity, this needs to come off. [And her words are punctuated with a tug on his belt, or one of them at least, once her hand has trailed to it.]