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i trail my tounge down your belly, find the softest flesh, and bite. my teeth sink slowly together feeling ligaments grate under the skin and you take a sharp intake of breath, that sound makes me quiver. i bite harder, teeth meeting with a layer of skin between, you bring your hand to my hair and ghost your fingers down my face. mouth full of you, i grin, letting go and letting my lower lip trail across the angry, red mark i have left, i move across, licking my way towards your hip. i bite down on that, your breath comes harder. i feel the texture of your very bone under my teeth. i bite harder, but the bone is unyeilding. you twine your fingers through my hair and pull, encouranging me further. as if i needed encourangement. i bite down harder for a sec, feel you stiffen beneath me, and then i let go, trailing my way down to your waistband and the growning bulge covered by your jeans.
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