[ Maybe it is all going a little bit too hard and fast right now. But Ange's mind doesn't feel like occupying itself with little matters like that - not right now. Not when she can suddenly feel his chest pressing against her own (rather hard, considering how difficult it is to make the distance between the two of them smaller when Ange is pretty filled out up front), his lips widening until they part and there's just his mouth.
Ange doesn't know a lot about this, but even so, she tries to match. She moves right along, parting her own lips as well. The small sounds that keep escaping her now directly flow into his mouth.
It's a little embarrassing, she thinks, she she doesn't relinquish her hold on him in the slightest. Even if it means there's no way they can pretend anything but what they're doing right now was going on if someone does walk in to see this. ]
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Ange doesn't know a lot about this, but even so, she tries to match. She moves right along, parting her own lips as well. The small sounds that keep escaping her now directly flow into his mouth.
It's a little embarrassing, she thinks, she she doesn't relinquish her hold on him in the slightest. Even if it means there's no way they can pretend anything but what they're doing right now was going on if someone does walk in to see this. ]