#picture this: liz bites ed #he screams and accidentally releases a burst of charm magic #which drives liz even wilder with lust #so she bites him again #for the first time I can see the downside to having charm powers
The moment she presses her mouth to his skin, it's like heaven. She loves the taste of him - skin and sweat underlaid with something heady and intoxicating and undeniably him-
She nips him sharply - something she remembers her previous lovers seemed to enjoy - and Edvard yelps.
A sudden rush of heady lust comes over her - she feels like she's swimming in treacle, her blood burning hot and fierce under her skin and all that she can think of is more, more, more-
Until somewhere under the cloudy haze, Liz feels Edvard's hands on her shoulders - can feel them trying to push her away, and she hears his voice, soft and shaky with something that's definitely not arousal.
"Ow ow ow - Liz, ow ow, please- owowowowow - please stop - owowowowow-"
She pulls away and scrambles backwards, shaking her head to try to clear it of whatever temporary madness seemed to have suddenly taken over. She looks down at Edvard and winces in guilt at the number of bite marks scattered across his stomach and abdomen (some a little too close to some very sensitive parts).
All remaining thoughts of continuing evaporate as she watches him discreetly wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes with slightly shaky hands.
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that turned angsty very fast