[ Try as she might to make it so, not everything can be hunky-dory in their lives. And Mitchell has been there during some of the lowest of the lows. But she could hardly consider this one of those times, not when they're both smiling, both closer to each other than they've ever been physically, miraculously.
Humming softly, she feels her breath hitch once again when his mouth finds the pebbled peaks of her breasts. Her fingers curl against his scalp once again, trying to just go with the moment, not to overthink things too much. She lets herself just feel, to remember what it feels like to feel turned on.
Of course, she tilts her head a little towards him, not able to just keep quiet for even a few moments (soft gasps and tiny moans don't count).] I want to do something... [ Her hand slides down his side, sliding over his bum to give it a bit of a squeeze.] To make you feel good too.
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Humming softly, she feels her breath hitch once again when his mouth finds the pebbled peaks of her breasts. Her fingers curl against his scalp once again, trying to just go with the moment, not to overthink things too much. She lets herself just feel, to remember what it feels like to feel turned on.
Of course, she tilts her head a little towards him, not able to just keep quiet for even a few moments (soft gasps and tiny moans don't count).] I want to do something... [ Her hand slides down his side, sliding over his bum to give it a bit of a squeeze.] To make you feel good too.