[It's tempting to, with that racing pulse right there and drumming so loudly in his ears, but the fact he'd given in once already is going to haunt him enough once this is over. No time for those kinds of thoughts here, though, when the nails digging into his shoulders spark a small spike of pleasure and a slight shift in the angle of his hips.
He settles for a kiss instead of a bite. Something soft in comparison to the deep thrusts and firm grip on Bailey's hip.
It isn't too long, still concentrating on giving pleasure to his partner, that his own crests over him. His hips shudder, a sharp gasp-groan escaping him and pressing into the faun's shoulder.
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He settles for a kiss instead of a bite. Something soft in comparison to the deep thrusts and firm grip on Bailey's hip.
It isn't too long, still concentrating on giving pleasure to his partner, that his own crests over him. His hips shudder, a sharp gasp-groan escaping him and pressing into the faun's shoulder.