The Musebox: Where all the Fluff, Randomness and Sm...er....

She almost giggled at that whine - would have, if she weren't so caught up in making him moan like that, in fact. Her luck wasn't running out anytime soon either - her surprise in his reaction was brief. She decided to capitalize on it, uttering a low, heated moan of her own as she nibbled and even bit that side of his neck. With her hands under him better he could feel her nails digging into his back harder, pulling herself against him, with muffled moans of his name until she forced herself to pull away, dizzy from the sensation of the affection she piled on him and his own reactions.