[ Yeah, that's. That's allowed, that's definitely allowed, and she arches her back, tension in her whole body as she has to force herself to stay still, not move like she wants to. She feels precariously positioned all of a sudden, wants to scrabble for purchase and wants anything he'll give her, feels quite thankful for how good he is at keeping out the dark. ] More. [ It's somewhat demanding, mouth still practically against his as her hands pull him closer. ]
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