[ She forgets the significant difference in their heights, when they're both seated — easier, she thinks, to enable her to settle more decisively into his lap, and even this feels like an indulgence she has not fully allowed herself in some time, just the mere act of being this close to another, of leaning into the broadest, warmest part of him with a lightly pleased sound in her throat.
It may only last for as long as they're alone, and she has no sense of knowing when that will end, but she intends to savor it, for now, hand lightly cupping the side of his face when he leans in to kiss her more deeply, more heat and hunger in it than any of the previous. ]
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It may only last for as long as they're alone, and she has no sense of knowing when that will end, but she intends to savor it, for now, hand lightly cupping the side of his face when he leans in to kiss her more deeply, more heat and hunger in it than any of the previous. ]