[Truth be told, she's not thinking that far ahead. Given that, apparently, this is happening, she fully intends to just do what feels good, and improvise the rest.]
[That said, his hands are quite effective there, and it's remarkable how quickly foreplay starts to feel not enough.]
[For a moment, she lets him work, biting her lip and arching against his touch, while her fingertips trace idly over the scars and tattoos on his neck and shoulders. She wonders, not for the first time, about the stories behind them, about their meaning - but she's also wondering, at the back of her mind, whether he'd react the way Remus did to her kissing them.]
[Her tongue darts out and wets her lips, and she groans, flattening her palm on her shoulder and pushing down.]
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[That said, his hands are quite effective there, and it's remarkable how quickly foreplay starts to feel not enough.]
[For a moment, she lets him work, biting her lip and arching against his touch, while her fingertips trace idly over the scars and tattoos on his neck and shoulders. She wonders, not for the first time, about the stories behind them, about their meaning - but she's also wondering, at the back of her mind, whether he'd react the way Remus did to her kissing them.]
[Her tongue darts out and wets her lips, and she groans, flattening her palm on her shoulder and pushing down.]
Enough. I would have thee use thy mouth.