"Eventually.." He strokes her back, cradling her head to his chest. "I'm fine for now. Just don't to be a sweaty mess when I crawl under the covers."
He smirks, rubbing his neck/clavicle/shoulder region. "That biting thing is really striking a chord with you, isn't it?" He grins like a child with a toy.
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