She moans softly into his mouth as his hands slide onto her stomach. Their positions are extremely awkward here, but she's feeling some things and knows he is too, and she's willing to make it work somehow.
"Help me turn around," she murmurs against his lips. "I want to face you."
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Date: 2021-10-10 03:03 am (UTC)"Help me turn around," she murmurs against his lips. "I want to face you."