Now it really feels like he's bloody suffocating, just a little. His breath catches, muscles tense and seize up, and the shift of his hand is almost automatic--fingers touched against her cheek one second, and then down, following the curve of her jaw, skimmed along her neck.]
Yeah. [And then, right--] Only if you want.
[Or don't want, to stop, or-- whatever. He leans in to kiss her again, fingers hooked in to the neck of her shirt.]
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Now it really feels like he's bloody suffocating, just a little. His breath catches, muscles tense and seize up, and the shift of his hand is almost automatic--fingers touched against her cheek one second, and then down, following the curve of her jaw, skimmed along her neck.]
Yeah. [And then, right--] Only if you want.
[Or don't want, to stop, or-- whatever. He leans in to kiss her again, fingers hooked in to the neck of her shirt.]