[She swallows as she makes contact with his hardness, hot and solid against her palm. His lips covers her own before she can reply and she kisses hi back with equal voraciousness and her hand moves, finger stroking the underside of his length, dragging a trail as if it's her way of getting back at him.
The fact that he wants to make this more than just a careless tumble does draw forth appreciation and something else a little more painful; being taken care of, not really thinking she deserves the tenderness and passion he was spoiling her with despite them being essentially strangers.
After his declaration, she kisses him again, but it's become soft and gentle and she shifts so both of her hands cup the sides of his face as he looms over her.]
... So you won't let me feel alone then?
[She presses her lips and nibbles his lower lip letting that somber question linger between them in the air.]
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The fact that he wants to make this more than just a careless tumble does draw forth appreciation and something else a little more painful; being taken care of, not really thinking she deserves the tenderness and passion he was spoiling her with despite them being essentially strangers.
After his declaration, she kisses him again, but it's become soft and gentle and she shifts so both of her hands cup the sides of his face as he looms over her.]
... So you won't let me feel alone then?
[She presses her lips and nibbles his lower lip letting that somber question linger between them in the air.]