She too, could spend hours just kissing. She's swiftly come to love it, after Arthur had given her her first. And Eames has a mouth made for kissing.

The nip gets a soft gasp of surprise, that shifts into a groan of pleasure. She's always liked a little pain with her pleasure, a bit of rough in the sweetness. If he wanted this slow and sweet, he could have that. If he wanted her hungry and wild, well all he'd need to do is keep giving her that edge of teeth.