[ She makes a soft sound of encouragement against his lips when his fingers skim against her skin, arching into the touch almost like a cat being petted. Her lips curve against his, warm and fond as she lets him explore, taking her time, more than content to let him set the pace for what he needed. not that she didn't still take things a step further when opportunities presented themselves.
Like now, because she wanted to touch, taste, explore him. And they were both still wearing too many clothes. Her fingers slid around the collar of his shirt, following the fabric down until she came to the first button, slipping it free while giving him an inquisitive look, silently asking if that was alright. ]
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Like now, because she wanted to touch, taste, explore him. And they were both still wearing too many clothes. Her fingers slid around the collar of his shirt, following the fabric down until she came to the first button, slipping it free while giving him an inquisitive look, silently asking if that was alright. ]