( Another little sound, a succinct and quiet moan, escapes Caitlin when Nate not only deepens their kiss, but touches her thigh. It's a suggestive touch rather than an actual draw, but it's enough for her impulses to propel her forward. He's incredibly handsome and they get along really well. Caitlin would be stupid not to be attracted to him and she'd be regretful if she didn't take her opportunities when they present themselves.
So that touch around her thigh is all she needs to drive her to lower herself onto his lap, one arm hooking around the back of his neck as she returns the deepening of their kiss in earnest, maybe even perhaps with a touch of hunger and neediness within it.
It occurs to her unsolicited that Nate wished to be sexy and here she is sitting on his lap, kissing him like her life depends on it. The irony of that is not lost on Caitlin and, in fact, the next sound that bubbles up and out of her is a hum that would be a giggle if it weren't for the fact that she's busy moving her tongue against Nate's with eagerness. )
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So that touch around her thigh is all she needs to drive her to lower herself onto his lap, one arm hooking around the back of his neck as she returns the deepening of their kiss in earnest, maybe even perhaps with a touch of hunger and neediness within it.
It occurs to her unsolicited that Nate wished to be sexy and here she is sitting on his lap, kissing him like her life depends on it. The irony of that is not lost on Caitlin and, in fact, the next sound that bubbles up and out of her is a hum that would be a giggle if it weren't for the fact that she's busy moving her tongue against Nate's with eagerness. )