[ He grins down at her for a second, bright and giddy, before he ducks down to slot his mouth over hers again.
He reaches up, threading his fingers with hers, while his other hand finds her breast. He teases her nipple, the pad of his thumb rolling over it, before he pinches it between his fingers. ]
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Nah. I think we're good.
[ He grins down at her for a second, bright and giddy, before he ducks down to slot his mouth over hers again.
He reaches up, threading his fingers with hers, while his other hand finds her breast. He teases her nipple, the pad of his thumb rolling over it, before he pinches it between his fingers. ]