[ She's grateful for the hold on his hand- she brushes her thumb over his a little. Dora stretches her neck slightly, breathing out as his lips brush over it.
She gasps a little when he bites down, coupled with with a quiet groan. Her free hand holds onto his shoulder to keep herself as close as possible. ]
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She gasps a little when he bites down, coupled with with a quiet groan. Her free hand holds onto his shoulder to keep herself as close as possible. ]