[She looks nervous all of a sudden, a marked contrast to how she was behaving earlier. He's... going to have to proceed carefully, it seems. But if she wants him to kiss her, then he's happy to oblige, shifting further up the bed to lean in and cup her cheek with his free hand, drawing her into another kiss. It's deeper than before, slower, now that part of his attention isn't focused on holding her weight. He'd like to think he's starting to get the hang of this kissing thing.
At the same time, his other hand continues trailing along her breast, finally dipping down to ghost over the fabric itself to lightly cup it in his hand. It's soft and warm, and he can't help but groan softly into the kiss as he gives it a careful squeeze.]
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[She looks nervous all of a sudden, a marked contrast to how she was behaving earlier. He's... going to have to proceed carefully, it seems. But if she wants him to kiss her, then he's happy to oblige, shifting further up the bed to lean in and cup her cheek with his free hand, drawing her into another kiss. It's deeper than before, slower, now that part of his attention isn't focused on holding her weight. He'd like to think he's starting to get the hang of this kissing thing.
At the same time, his other hand continues trailing along her breast, finally dipping down to ghost over the fabric itself to lightly cup it in his hand. It's soft and warm, and he can't help but groan softly into the kiss as he gives it a careful squeeze.]