Now it's Gideon's turn to whimper helplessly as her Cavalier grabs onto her. She's wanted, she's wanted by someone who wants her. It's fucking miraculous. She can feel her strength failing her, but she doesn't care. She just wants to keep her mouth on Harrow's lips forever, wants to stay here between her bony little legs (!!!!) forever. Gently her nails skritch at the back of her neck.