possessiveness
you don't remember falling asleep.
you don't remember how you got here, but the feeling of her lips on your neck... this is what the human's called heaven. fuck...
you curse, now feeling a testing bite upon your neck. hearing you, she doubles down and sucks. you know that would be a hickey. you love that... knowing there would be a little ache to remember her. but jill did not want to hurt you.. and that made your flame for her burn even brighter. made the fact she was biting for you, even sweeter.
you feel her on the other side of your neck... you wonder if she would say she was marking you as hers.
you can feel the ghost of her lips on your neck when you wake up.
lust mixes with disappointment - your bed was empty. it was nice to see her.
