[ Her head falls back to the wall with a soft noise, throat bared to him as she closes her eyes. There's a bit of a limit on her range of motion when she's caught between him and the wall like this, but her grip is firm; the nails of her other hand rake through his hair, down his arm and back.
Managing to catch her breath somewhat, she tilts her face back down to him, capturing his mouth for a moment with hers before she murmurs. ] Thought you were hungry.
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Managing to catch her breath somewhat, she tilts her face back down to him, capturing his mouth for a moment with hers before she murmurs. ] Thought you were hungry.