(of course she will comply, sucking in his bottom lip and nipping lighting with her teeth. the way zatanna strokes him is somewhat experimental; not in that she is unsure of what she's doing. more so she is searching for just the right angle and pressure and speed that might make his breath hitch.)
Will you tell me? If there's something that really feels good? (zee hums at the corner of his mouth, that charming spot that so often is quirked into a smirk.)
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Will you tell me? If there's something that really feels good? (zee hums at the corner of his mouth, that charming spot that so often is quirked into a smirk.)