Wrath smiles against his neck. "What, you don't want bragging rights? I'm so much man I accidentally killed my girlfriend in bed?" She kisses his neck. "Promise I will." He was already so painfully aware of how fucked up she was, she kind of doubted it would be a problem.

She likes his neck, she decides. Every part of him really, but his neck is what she's currently covering with kisses. She pauses to suck lightly just under his ear.