"Haaa - that's it, right there -" Fingers tangle in Ylva's hair while Erin peppers her ear and neck with sucking kisses that are going to leave marks. Tired she might be, languid even, but she's also so very ready, eagerly following her wildflower's lead for all her pretensions at pushing back. "You can bite them harder," she whispers breathlessly. "Leave something to worry Daisy with, 's fine -"