[It's almost frustrating how slow the other is going but two can play this game of teasing.
Claws rake gently down the wing his mouth isn't attending to, the drag slow and alternating between there and not, at points his touch almost a ghost of one. In contrast, the attention he's giving with his mouth becomes more insistent, Predaking nibbling sharply at the appendage before soothing it with his tongue. There's no want to cause pain so he's careful with just how rough he is with his companion but he does want to mix sensations and get the other writhing if he can.
Which is why the rock of his hips matches the slow grind that Kagerou was responding with though Predaking presses forward a bit more roughly to get even more contact--more friction from their paneling touching.]
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Claws rake gently down the wing his mouth isn't attending to, the drag slow and alternating between there and not, at points his touch almost a ghost of one. In contrast, the attention he's giving with his mouth becomes more insistent, Predaking nibbling sharply at the appendage before soothing it with his tongue. There's no want to cause pain so he's careful with just how rough he is with his companion but he does want to mix sensations and get the other writhing if he can.
Which is why the rock of his hips matches the slow grind that Kagerou was responding with though Predaking presses forward a bit more roughly to get even more contact--more friction from their paneling touching.]