[The lamia did bite at the blankets now, for the lack of anything else to bite. The heat of his breath, the wonderful caresses of his tongue--and when it hit that spot, it wasn't the suggestion of lightning but close to the real thing, an arc of pleasure that made her back curve with it. The lamia disengaged her jaws only when it became too stifling to keep her grip.]
Any- [it was a word distorted by needy gasps and gnashing bites on the rumpled blankets.]
Anywhere. Just-
[Don't stop touching her. Don't stop anything. A raggedly formed vector pulled his hand close to her mound and clit, and her hips pressed and positioned themselves to give him free access to her entrance.]
no subject
Any- [it was a word distorted by needy gasps and gnashing bites on the rumpled blankets.]
Anywhere. Just-
[Don't stop touching her. Don't stop anything. A raggedly formed vector pulled his hand close to her mound and clit, and her hips pressed and positioned themselves to give him free access to her entrance.]