[She's disappointed when the smile goes away. Even as he cups her face and leans in, she's worried about his expression in a way she hasn't been in years — wondering if this time he'll pull back into himself like he used to. They've been through so much together; they've shared so much and become intimate in ways that aren't physical, but even his expressions of deep emotion are almost never spontaneous. His honesty is calculated.
Somehow she's surprised when he just kisses her. She meets his lips with equal fervor, working herself up until her body screams that it's time. Still kissing him, she reaches between her legs and positions him right at her entrance.]
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Somehow she's surprised when he just kisses her. She meets his lips with equal fervor, working herself up until her body screams that it's time. Still kissing him, she reaches between her legs and positions him right at her entrance.]