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I want you to remember this, and that I was the one that made you feel like this.

[Marks were something that Dick enjoyed a lot; he enjoyed leaving them and enjoyed having them mar his own skin when it mattered with someone. It mattered with Grace. The mark he made wouldn't have been so dark and deliberate if it hadn't. He wanted to taste her core, that flash of life that hit when he knew the mark was at its darkest.

It was almost as enticing as being between her legs, although there was very little that could compare to the feeling of offering pleasure like this. Running his whole face between her legs, Dick leg himself be consumed by Grace. He could have merely stuck his tongue through her folds or dipped it inside, but he shook his face, his chin and then backed away to lap at her clit a few times delicately.

That was merely the start of his journey pleasing her. Licking his way inside her, Dick drank from her pussy, lapping up the wetness from her cunt like it was the sweetest ambrosia offered by the gods themselves. ]

Fuck, you have no idea how good you taste.

[He wanted her moaning, crying out, and burning for more. When he was done there, he moved up and licked each side of her clit, teasing around it until he knew she couldn't stand it any longer and then he began to lap across it, spell his name, drive whole sentences through and with it. He wanted her screaming by the time he was done with her.]