Well, at least he went for it. And he's right...she does want him, but it's different than she's used to. It's less physical and more everything else. That's not something she's anywhere near comfortable thinking about right now, so she focuses on the physical sensation instead.
Her hips rise up again, pushing against his hand as her muscles tighten involuntarily. "Oh, my God. Thank you." It's...not want she wanted to say, not really, but it's the truth. Before she can say anything more she moves her lips to find his, crashing against him with a needy moan.
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Her hips rise up again, pushing against his hand as her muscles tighten involuntarily. "Oh, my God. Thank you." It's...not want she wanted to say, not really, but it's the truth. Before she can say anything more she moves her lips to find his, crashing against him with a needy moan.