[ There's another low noise at the scrape of nails against his scalp. That tingle settles under his skin, but not quite enough of a distraction to keep him from leaving his mark, fingers smoothing over the deep red left behind on Taylor's skin like a stain.
One more then. And it means working his way down, grasping the waist of Taylor's pants as he goes. These are decidedly in the way. ]
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One more then. And it means working his way down, grasping the waist of Taylor's pants as he goes. These are decidedly in the way. ]