[She thought that might get him... but she forgot that she might experience the same euphoria he did upon hearing it. Did it always feel like this to him? It just seemed like everything coalesced together in and instant and she couldn't hold on anymore. At the very least, she could muffle her own sounds by taking advantaged of his exposed throat and help herself to bite down as heat flowered and flowed through her before going down.]
[Unlike him, she didn't notice the silhouette, but she did feel like they were being observed. Hard to say if it was him or something else, but from the way his face burned.]
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[Unlike him, she didn't notice the silhouette, but she did feel like they were being observed. Hard to say if it was him or something else, but from the way his face burned.]
... Our order is here, isn't it?