[Her inhale is deep, startled but quick to match him. Normally he wouldn't be able to catch her off guard at all, but her mind has been better geared towards the indolent since she had him pressed along her back. Instead, she's curved in along his side, twining her legs around one of his while she weathers that kiss, holding on at the back of his neck. It's fairly inevitable that once she's caught up she'll bite back at him, teeth catching and keeping for a moment, dark-eyed and possessive.]
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