[She hums approvingly against his lips as he keeps rubbing her breast, pressing up and into that motion as she matches the hunger of his kiss step for step. It's fun, letting herself get swept away in the moment like this-
But he has a point. There's a quiet, almost disappointed sound in the back of her throat when he breaks the kiss and stops her hand, but he's right. It's not like they know if they're safe, or if they even know what's going on here. They can't afford to get too distracted by something like this, as nice as it is -- even if the hand against her breast isn't exactly helping with her focus!]
You're right, [she leans up, catches his lips for a quick kiss, and draws her hands out of his shirt to return to his shoulders with an almost embarrassed grin.] You still owe me that dinner, after all.
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But he has a point. There's a quiet, almost disappointed sound in the back of her throat when he breaks the kiss and stops her hand, but he's right. It's not like they know if they're safe, or if they even know what's going on here. They can't afford to get too distracted by something like this, as nice as it is -- even if the hand against her breast isn't exactly helping with her focus!]
You're right, [she leans up, catches his lips for a quick kiss, and draws her hands out of his shirt to return to his shoulders with an almost embarrassed grin.] You still owe me that dinner, after all.