[Thankfully, arriving with the clothes on his back allowed him to retain his tank-top-styled binder, but it did nothing to dull the sensation of having his chest touched. Groaning deeply against Angel's neck, Ren nibbled upon her collarbone with a low whimper, his hips attempting to rock forward despite her position on his lap.
[Cheeks flushed with arousal, he silently pressed his chest against her hands as he made himself behave more gently again, his tongue lapping slowly over where he'd nipped her.]
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[Cheeks flushed with arousal, he silently pressed his chest against her hands as he made himself behave more gently again, his tongue lapping slowly over where he'd nipped her.]