Wapun Meadow When her body's on mine I do not say no

She lets him have little victories, gradually and gradually giving him more and more. Her breath was shallow, and she enjoyed the lightheadedness that overtook her — it wasn't entirely unpleasant after all. His brief touches excited her, encouraging her to reciprocate with gentle licks and nips of her own, slowly extending the amount of time their bodies touched, whether she was instigating or he. Eventually she rolled onto her back, splaying her legs, still nipping and pawing at him when he approached, but less animate now.