[ Hei's eyes narrow, both hands going to her hair now, fisting it into a messy bun -- a grip that slips instantly from appreciative to aggressive, pushing her head down just a little. The message radiates loud and clear. Don't you dare. He has every intention of letting this culminate into a fuck -- (barring the stupor of drunkenness, this has to be at the top of some very sad list for the amount of attention he's devoted to foreplay, to letting himself to teased) -- but for now he's enjoying the attentions of her mouth, frugal as they are, too much to put a stop to things. ]
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