[Lucas has all the respect in the world for women. Without them, there'd be no continuation of the species -- of any species. He's seen his own mother go from sweet and smiling to fiercely spitting mad and furiously protective to think that women were all dainty and quaint and helpless. In his experience, female shifters were the ones one had to be more cautious with. There was a song, after all...
But his attention is once again on her, and he moves his hands to his sides, tugging at the sheets to keep from potentially harming her as he continues to hold himself still. Which is... very hard, considering how warm and wet and welcoming her mouth is, and that firm grip she has on him has him able to feel his pulse against it. There are no complaints here, Ms. Carter.]
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But his attention is once again on her, and he moves his hands to his sides, tugging at the sheets to keep from potentially harming her as he continues to hold himself still. Which is... very hard, considering how warm and wet and welcoming her mouth is, and that firm grip she has on him has him able to feel his pulse against it. There are no complaints here, Ms. Carter.]