[She hasn't thought to pull away, and gasps as his teeth close on her lip, her fingers tightening on his arms. From the way she clenches around him, that gasp wasn't wholly one of surprise, either.]
[As she wrenches her head back, his teeth scrape on her lip, leaving a rapidly reddening mark. The lip itself will swell, she can feel it. Damn him for catching her off-guard!]
[She spits, off to one side this time, and sits up as much as her grip on his wrists allows, not wanting to give him the same chance again. Her chest is heaving, sweat trickling down from the hollow of her throat and over her taut nipples. Shaking her hair back, she glares down at him.]
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[As she wrenches her head back, his teeth scrape on her lip, leaving a rapidly reddening mark. The lip itself will swell, she can feel it. Damn him for catching her off-guard!]
[She spits, off to one side this time, and sits up as much as her grip on his wrists allows, not wanting to give him the same chance again. Her chest is heaving, sweat trickling down from the hollow of her throat and over her taut nipples. Shaking her hair back, she glares down at him.]
Shut up.
[...Truly, a great comeback.]