It's almost a shame, really, that Daisy heals so fucking fast. She knows the second she feels the bite at her skin that any sign will be gone by the time Erin pulls away, all but whatever blood Erin leaves from her own lips.
But Daisy's breath catches, all the same.
The glass is lazily discarded, skittering off somewhere with clinks and clunks. Daisy pushes Erin back down to the floor, not shy about letting her claws catch the skin of Erin's shoulder and chest. She teases a nipple between her fingers for only so long as it takes her to grab the strap, before she needs both her hands to get the thing properly situated.
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It's almost a shame, really, that Daisy heals so fucking fast. She knows the second she feels the bite at her skin that any sign will be gone by the time Erin pulls away, all but whatever blood Erin leaves from her own lips.
But Daisy's breath catches, all the same.
The glass is lazily discarded, skittering off somewhere with clinks and clunks. Daisy pushes Erin back down to the floor, not shy about letting her claws catch the skin of Erin's shoulder and chest. She teases a nipple between her fingers for only so long as it takes her to grab the strap, before she needs both her hands to get the thing properly situated.