He let himself be guided, and bit up a mark where she had led him to. Her skin tasted softly of sweat, and he could still smell the slight musk and heat of sex around her; he groan, jumping his hips up to her touch.
He kissed back up to her throat, gently. "I think I'd want to see you both ways. Any way you would let me have you, really. You're lovely from every angle."
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He kissed back up to her throat, gently. "I think I'd want to see you both ways. Any way you would let me have you, really. You're lovely from every angle."