[She's definitely breathless when they part, not moving her hand from the back of his head just yet, her own tilted upward to try and play it off but that was really good. Martin was a bit of a sloppy kisser, she even thought so with no other experience; Petre managed to involve his tongue without gagging her, suck without slobbering, and it's all left her flushed with a faint, tingling heat.]
You know, you might do after all. [She looks into his eyes for a moment, her own suddenly darker than usual, pupils blown wide with arousal. When she leans in again, it's not for such a fierce kiss but to pay a bit closer attention to his lips, which are really quite exquisite now that she's noticed them; she wraps her own around the top one, then the bottom, taking her own turn at sucking lightly before pulling away once more.
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You know, you might do after all. [She looks into his eyes for a moment, her own suddenly darker than usual, pupils blown wide with arousal. When she leans in again, it's not for such a fierce kiss but to pay a bit closer attention to his lips, which are really quite exquisite now that she's noticed them; she wraps her own around the top one, then the bottom, taking her own turn at sucking lightly before pulling away once more.
She's into it, Petre. What now?]