Honestly, her's were far more distinctive, especially with the addition of the spinal. The vines on her right went all the way down to her ankle for example. It was like she was going for Most Inked Eco-Terrorist although that wasn't anywhere close to true.
She almost squealed with amusement when he pushed her shirt up like that and instead of leaving it there, she just pulled it off, tossing it to one side. There. That was rather freeing actually and since her back was now being pushed into the mattress, she didn't even really consciously think about the scars on her back. Yeah, she didn't exactly fight being pushed back to be honest.
Eden purred and writhed a little underneath him, arching her back to almost offer him her breasts more fully. She settled her arms around his neck once more, running her fingers through his hair and deciding that maybe it just needed a trim... Yes, that was a good plan.