[Tucking her hair back, she noses under his chin, wrinkling her nose and laughing a little at the tickle of his beard, before replacing her fingers with her mouth. Right over where she can feel his pulse, but high enough that she hopes it will show, even when he's fully armored. She takes her time there, kissing and teasing with her lips and teeth and sucking at the skin there.
She can already feel his heartbeat just fine, given her sensitivity to those sorts of things, but she enjoys feeling the beat of his pulse under her lips, and while she doesn't have tusks like he does, she makes up for it in ardor. Sucking hard, she moans against his skin, fingers dipping between them to tease over his chest, thumbing over the scars there and lingering on his nipples, trying to find all of the places that make him shiver and groan.]
no subject
She can already feel his heartbeat just fine, given her sensitivity to those sorts of things, but she enjoys feeling the beat of his pulse under her lips, and while she doesn't have tusks like he does, she makes up for it in ardor. Sucking hard, she moans against his skin, fingers dipping between them to tease over his chest, thumbing over the scars there and lingering on his nipples, trying to find all of the places that make him shiver and groan.]