She worried her lip with her teeth being helpful by setting his shirt in the chair beside them so he wouldn't lose it. Her hands ran over his bare chest, exploring every inch of it in admiration. Definitely a bear.
Her body arched towards him with ever kiss and touch. She had to choke back a moan of pleasure when he bit her again - harder. Phoenix kind of hated that she had to be quiet but at the same time it turned her on even more that one little slip and they'd be caught.
Phoenix reached between them once more, finishing the job of undoing his pants and the work of freeing his poor, tortured cock. She placed little kisses on his shoulder, followed by a rather firm nip at each place - not quite his bite but making a very pretty distinct pattern.