Berrie nearly jumps out of her skin when he calls her name, and lifts her head away from his neck to look up into his eyes. She's still extremely close to him— so close in fact, because he only has a few inches on her (one of the only people he has a few inches on), her nose bumps against his chin when she startles.
"Something wrong?" She asks, completely innocently, as if she hadn't just licked him.
And although something seems to click in her head a second later, it isn't that she'd just done something incredibly peculiar. Instead, it's her remembering she was supposed to be helping him get that collar a little looser. "Right, right, your collar!" Her hands slide up his shoulders and get back to his neck, gently turning the leather to position the buckle to the front that she might undo it. Except in the process she is also... slowly... caressing the sides of his neck with her fingertips, directly under his jaw as she does so.
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Berrie nearly jumps out of her skin when he calls her name, and lifts her head away from his neck to look up into his eyes. She's still extremely close to him— so close in fact, because he only has a few inches on her (one of the only people he has a few inches on), her nose bumps against his chin when she startles.
"Something wrong?" She asks, completely innocently, as if she hadn't just licked him.
And although something seems to click in her head a second later, it isn't that she'd just done something incredibly peculiar. Instead, it's her remembering she was supposed to be helping him get that collar a little looser. "Right, right, your collar!" Her hands slide up his shoulders and get back to his neck, gently turning the leather to position the buckle to the front that she might undo it. Except in the process she is also... slowly... caressing the sides of his neck with her fingertips, directly under his jaw as she does so.