[The movement of his hips, however slight, sent crack of lightning up from where he pressed against her inner thigh. A cry escaped her -- accentuated all the more by the teeth against her skin -- and she quickly found herself pressing her face against his hair. The sounds that followed were muffled, but no less pleased.]
[Worried that perhaps she might have dissuaded him, a hand swept up to his cheek, cupping it briefly, as if to hold him in position. Her heart was pounding harder than ever, and the adrenaline fueling it was also keeping her thoughts plenty focused on the moment, and rather than the doubts that had previously been spinning around in her head.]
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[Worried that perhaps she might have dissuaded him, a hand swept up to his cheek, cupping it briefly, as if to hold him in position. Her heart was pounding harder than ever, and the adrenaline fueling it was also keeping her thoughts plenty focused on the moment, and rather than the doubts that had previously been spinning around in her head.]