[ there's a sort of rushed quality to the way she kisses him, like now that she's given in to the surge of emotion that brought her to this island with war in her heart to this rockface with their mouths sealed, it's something unstoppable. she makes a high sound into his mouth when his hands press passed the slope of her spine, dig into her backside and she nips at his mouth in retort.
there's no rebuke for the advance, though, and in fact she shifts back from him with a stuttered breath, hand lowering from his hair to grab a hold of her skirt. the movement is clumsy for it's haste, but she pulls the fabric clear up above her knees to allow movement and leans up into him, effectively using the shelf he's made in grabbing her ass to half climb, half be lifted onto his waist.]
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there's no rebuke for the advance, though, and in fact she shifts back from him with a stuttered breath, hand lowering from his hair to grab a hold of her skirt. the movement is clumsy for it's haste, but she pulls the fabric clear up above her knees to allow movement and leans up into him, effectively using the shelf he's made in grabbing her ass to half climb, half be lifted onto his waist.]