[Her fingers brush against his hips, trailing down for a moment to follow the path of his pants, before turning back up. Dipping under, she trails a hand, her nails upwards, linking into that sweater to curl it up as she goes. The other goes to take what's in his left hand.]
Here...
[Although he's already leaning forward, and she's tugging him closer by his sweater, dropping the item in question as she drags him back with her, deepening the kiss.]
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Here...
[Although he's already leaning forward, and she's tugging him closer by his sweater, dropping the item in question as she drags him back with her, deepening the kiss.]