[For once, she doesn't fight him as he rolls them over, pushing her down. It's a strange sensation, wanting something more than she wants the fight, but it's not bad. Especially not with the way he kisses her, hard and demanding. It's a different kind of battle.
Her back arches up slightly, pushing into his hand as it trails over her body. There's a disappointed his from her as he only skims over her breast, but it shifts into a moan the lower he goes. She thinks about grabbing his hand, dragging his fingers up her slit, but she can admit that taking her underwear off first is probably a good idea.]
Well, you didn't - do much. [Just saying. Her tone is taunting, the same edge to it that she has when she's giving him shit in the middle of a fight.]
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Her back arches up slightly, pushing into his hand as it trails over her body. There's a disappointed his from her as he only skims over her breast, but it shifts into a moan the lower he goes. She thinks about grabbing his hand, dragging his fingers up her slit, but she can admit that taking her underwear off first is probably a good idea.]
Well, you didn't - do much. [Just saying. Her tone is taunting, the same edge to it that she has when she's giving him shit in the middle of a fight.]