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[She pulls from the kiss for a brief moment to look at him- she has nothing to consider, she thought climbing in his lap so obscenely was a good clue. But he's a gentleman, of course, and she can't help a small smile curving on the corner of her lip.]

I would like to, yes. [Without being blackout drunk.

She reaches with her hand between them and pulls away the single sheet that's been covering her up (mostly lower half now) to get it out of the way. With his hands sending shivers down her back and eliciting a soft gasp from her when they find her breasts, she dives in for another deep kiss. This time she pushes him to lay back on the bed, and her hips roll forward slowly, teasingly against him.]