[ She hums into that ardent, searing kiss of theirs, and once more her lips part easily against his, this time allowing her tongue to meet his as she deepens the kiss further, angling her head so that she can taste him and he can taste her in turn. She is eager to be drunk on him, to be close to him, to feel him, all the more so when he slowly begins to hike her skirt up her leg. The feeling of his touch against her skin there is so new, yet so electrifying all at once. She's truly never had anyone like him before...
She lifts that leg of hers, presses her thigh into his side, urging him to keep touching her. ]
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She lifts that leg of hers, presses her thigh into his side, urging him to keep touching her. ]