[ It had been obvious enough where his hand was going, but she gasps softly at the first shock of contact anyway, her back arching a tiny bit into the touch. Her hand settles on his upper arm to rub gently in encouragement; if he needed any more reassurance that he doesn't need to be shy with her, either, he's getting it in the form of more kisses.
She thinks for a moment about nudging him onto his side, so he doesn't have to keep holding himself so carefully, but... between one kiss and the next, it's hard to muster the motivation to move yet. ]
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She thinks for a moment about nudging him onto his side, so he doesn't have to keep holding himself so carefully, but... between one kiss and the next, it's hard to muster the motivation to move yet. ]