He kisses her back just as hard, breaking the kiss only long enough to shrug out of his shirt and toss it aside. Then his lips meet hers again as he turns more into her. One hand slides up into her hair, twining her locks around his fingers while the other continues its slide up her side until he reaches her breast, trying to cup it in one hand.
He doesn't at all mind the teeth, the insistence, or being someone's thing on the side. He may not have had any real relationships, but he's had his share of dalliances.
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