[...Okay, that was definitely not what she had expected. Her brain kind of momentarily blue-screens at the lick and she just stares blankly for a moment, opening and closing her mouth as she tries to figure out what in the fuck to reply to that, shivering a little.
After a moment, she digs her nails into his arm a bit tighter, biting her lip some. She can guess at what he's going for, and she isn't entirely... eager about the idea. Or at least, not all the way.
...But... she didn't exactly want to just kick him off. She had been comfortable laying down on him, and even reversed, it hadn't been that bad. Hesitantly (and making sure to keep the grip on his arm), she leans up a little to place a light kiss on his own lips.
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After a moment, she digs her nails into his arm a bit tighter, biting her lip some. She can guess at what he's going for, and she isn't entirely... eager about the idea. Or at least, not all the way.
...But... she didn't exactly want to just kick him off. She had been comfortable laying down on him, and even reversed, it hadn't been that bad. Hesitantly (and making sure to keep the grip on his arm), she leans up a little to place a light kiss on his own lips.
Just this should be fine... right?]