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She tilted her neck giving him further access to her neck. She spoke softly and told him to go slow. Something Howl didn't mind. It told him that she would be more sentual, less drastic, and much more fun. He whispered with heated breath, "Of course... gentle" into her ear, to get across that he understood what she meant. He slowed his pace ever so slightly as he took deep breaths of her scent, sending shivers down his spine.

She seemed a bit hesitant, but as she turned her head and began to nibble his neck he was reasured that she was enjoying this. He swallowed hard at first, receaving her touch for the first time. It was a bit of a shock, but only motivated him further. He continued to bite and kiss her neck, careful to notice where she seemed to like it the most. Where her breathing got heavier and where her heat beated fastest, until she would let him go further.