Felix gives as good as he gets in these kisses, biting at her lower lip, tasting her as fully as he can - or at least, as fully as she'll let him, with her iron grip in his hair.
She pulls back and he pants in little voiced gasps, pupils huge. She whispers close to his mouth and he between the words she says, the way she whispers them, the way she says his name again, the teasing brush against his lips that he can't lift his head to turn into a full-fledged kiss...all of it pulls a sound almost like an urgent whine from his throat. He nods rather than try to form words at this point.
Felix is as far from minding as he can get. "Goddess, fuck, fuck..." His mind empties completely of anything that isn't the hot, wet, electric feel of her around him; his hands come up to clutch at her, just to keep her close.
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She pulls back and he pants in little voiced gasps, pupils huge. She whispers close to his mouth and he between the words she says, the way she whispers them, the way she says his name again, the teasing brush against his lips that he can't lift his head to turn into a full-fledged kiss...all of it pulls a sound almost like an urgent whine from his throat. He nods rather than try to form words at this point.
Felix is as far from minding as he can get. "Goddess, fuck, fuck..." His mind empties completely of anything that isn't the hot, wet, electric feel of her around him; his hands come up to clutch at her, just to keep her close.