[ She can feel that little smile against her lips, and it leaves her smiling still as starts to explore. Her skin feels hot everywhere his lips brush; each touch is soft, sweetly earnest, and she tilts her head as he moves to offer him more room. ]
You're so gentle...
[ But confident in a way that says that he's comfortable with her, too. It's a bit late now to tell herself she doesn't feel a rush of emotion at the thought. She just closes her eyes against it and reaches up to thread her fingers through his hair, letting it slip past her palms. ]
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You're so gentle...
[ But confident in a way that says that he's comfortable with her, too. It's a bit late now to tell herself she doesn't feel a rush of emotion at the thought. She just closes her eyes against it and reaches up to thread her fingers through his hair, letting it slip past her palms. ]