[She absolutely cannot fault him for joining her where she stands than simply pointing out that she has icing on her mouth. Her hand is still holding her roll which only leaves the other to wrap around behind his back as he kisses her. Teases.
Memories of last night are not that far away, but the demands of her stomach are loudest. With a flush to her cheeks and slightly darkened eyes, she leans against him...but the roll moves up between them. She offers him a bite of her own.]
If you tease me with your tongue again like that I'm going to forget all of my good intentions for this morning.
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Memories of last night are not that far away, but the demands of her stomach are loudest. With a flush to her cheeks and slightly darkened eyes, she leans against him...but the roll moves up between them. She offers him a bite of her own.]
If you tease me with your tongue again like that I'm going to forget all of my good intentions for this morning.