[ he dips his head to her neck, mouthing along her throat and nipping lightly. he's more cautious here, but he still wants to mark her, to claim her. her fingers in his hair are welcomed, and his hands drop to her hips to keep her close by. ]

We can keep going. We can last longer than them. They'll come to fear us, look over their shoulders at night wishing they could be safe.

[ his teeth scrape her jaw after he speaks, a low rumble against her skin. ]