[Though the sound of the words was strange to her, the meaning behind them was anything but. Kaede's purring turned raspier as she shifted gears, deepening to a possessive growl. Hers. Hers. She inhaled sharply as Chariot moved, shivering a little at the shared pleasure cycling through the Bond. She wanted her to keep doing that—she wanted her to be still. The Chimera's hands reflected this duality of wants; the one at Chariot's lower back pulling the Witch forward with each roll of her hips, the hand at the other woman's shoulders pressing her close and tight enough that the claws left welts.
Kaede's eagerness to please overran her worries entirely now; her teeth and jaws worked into proper bites, digging into the delicate skin with her fangs. Her mind barely paused for consideration between thought and action, chasing desires that were both Chariot's and her own. This was what Chariot wanted. And this, Kaede could deliver.
She could taste blood now, a few precious drops welling up beneath her sharp teeth. The Monster lapped at it greedily, the magic infusing the Witchblood tingling and sweet.]
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Kaede's eagerness to please overran her worries entirely now; her teeth and jaws worked into proper bites, digging into the delicate skin with her fangs. Her mind barely paused for consideration between thought and action, chasing desires that were both Chariot's and her own. This was what Chariot wanted. And this, Kaede could deliver.
She could taste blood now, a few precious drops welling up beneath her sharp teeth. The Monster lapped at it greedily, the magic infusing the Witchblood tingling and sweet.]