"I think after that? Your ego deserves to be raised a few notches. Just sayin'." Smiling at him, she grabbed some soap she started to actually shower. Sol couldn't believe how intense that was. For the first time she had really gotten what she had needed out of sex. He hadn't treated her like she was breakable and that was so so good to her.
Moving to look at the damage she had caused to his back she winced a little. He definitely had some gouges on his back, red marks on his arms. "Think I got a little carried away. You're not mad, are you?" She didn't think that he was at the time when she was doing it anyway. "You want me to wash them for you?"
Feeling a little sick in the head she did get some sort of perverse pleasure in the fact that they had both marked one another. A physical display that they belonged to one another. She didn't voice that thought of course. Since he'd probably start to think she was a freak for having thoughts like that.
Rinsing off her body she now got the shampoo and started to work it into her hair. Putting a hnd to her neck she felt the marks that he had given her. They would probably be mostly gone by morning, maybe just a bruise, but she had a feeling that her hand would be going to her neck quite a bit throughout the day.