What, me sitting on your face? [ She laughs along with him, craning her neck up to meet his kiss. The lingering taste of his own release is still sharp on her tongue, and she wets her lips as she musters up the energy to sit up. ]
Well, if I have to. [ She grins, rolling over and off the bed to get to her feet before reaching a hand out to help him. ]
no subject
Well, if I have to. [ She grins, rolling over and off the bed to get to her feet before reaching a hand out to help him. ]