( she doesn't bother to respond, far beyond words now as she scoots closer to him again and cups his face in her hands. there's a small, quiet moment where she tenderly caresses his face before she leans in again and captures his lips in another kiss.
much like the last one, it is chaste, slow but nevertheless eager as she pulls in close against him. )
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Yeah. Um. Yes. Please.
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much like the last one, it is chaste, slow but nevertheless eager as she pulls in close against him. )