[He doesn't get a chance to reply before she bites down on his lip again. A contented sound escaped his lips and with his free hand he drew her that little bit closer. Tyler doesn't mind the way they're positioned right now, and he's still grinning through the bite.
His other hand still holds her fist, just in case she's gearing up for another strike. Not that he would mind, but with his lip between her teeth, the action could take this horribly south.]
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His other hand still holds her fist, just in case she's gearing up for another strike. Not that he would mind, but with his lip between her teeth, the action could take this horribly south.]