[The nails across her back had Akiha breathing heavily against Sion's neck. She hoped that meant Sion wasn't far off, but she couldn't be sure. She couldn't read Sion's reactions yet, so she shifted her knees a little closer to Sion to get more contact, more downward pressure against Sion.
Hips snapping forward with each motion - it made sense to mimic a man's motion to her - Akiha reached back to grab one of Sion's hands. Lacing her fingers with it, she pressed it to the bed next to her girlfriend's head and bit at her neck.]
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Hips snapping forward with each motion - it made sense to mimic a man's motion to her - Akiha reached back to grab one of Sion's hands. Lacing her fingers with it, she pressed it to the bed next to her girlfriend's head and bit at her neck.]