[She cries out as he moves inside her, trying to get closer, deeper, more. Always more. There's a little bit of fear building up behind all of the want and need and hunger, making her shudder. This isn't him, she thinks, screaming into the kiss and moaning at the hot breath in her ear. This isn't Robin, it's something bigger than that.]
-Gluttony. [It's a whimper that turns into a cry when he bites down on her throat. She's trembling now and moving against him, trying to get closer, trying to get more even as her breath comes in moaning gasps. More heat, more skin, more of his touch. She moves against him, around him, offering up everything.]
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-Gluttony. [It's a whimper that turns into a cry when he bites down on her throat. She's trembling now and moving against him, trying to get closer, trying to get more even as her breath comes in moaning gasps. More heat, more skin, more of his touch. She moves against him, around him, offering up everything.]