[Towa sits still through each kiss, watching him with a soft expression on her face. The purring sound is occasionally broken up by a soft hum-- sounds that are more human, but just as much sounds of pleasure.
As he settles on his knees in front of her, she lifts her hands to his shoulders; fingers gently playing with the tips of his hair affectionately. Her legs still sit comfortably together, while she continues to watch him.
He may have insisted on going first, but she still wants him to take it at his pace.]
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As he settles on his knees in front of her, she lifts her hands to his shoulders; fingers gently playing with the tips of his hair affectionately. Her legs still sit comfortably together, while she continues to watch him.
He may have insisted on going first, but she still wants him to take it at his pace.]