Human beings have an instinctive need for physical intimacy, which often manifests in impulsive ways. I reflect on the number of times I have been lying in bed with a lover who, without warning, can’t seem to resist biting my neck, or my shoulder, or my chest. No harm is intended. Sometimes it happens in the heat of passion, but often it’s in the quiet afterglow as we lie entangled after climax or in drowsy cuddles as we awake in the morning.
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