( A surprised little moan, succinct and quiet, but there all the same, escapes Caitlin when Nate pulls her closer against himself. There are a million and one reasons, probably, why they should not be doing this, but at the moment, Caitlin can't think of a single one.
Her lips are kiss swollen when he pulls away again and a soft whimper of indignation slips out before she realizes what he's actually said. )
So take them off. Just take them off.
( Her voice is breathless with need and she huffs softly to catch her breath, starting to move as if she's going to climb back off his lap so that he can do just that. )
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Her lips are kiss swollen when he pulls away again and a soft whimper of indignation slips out before she realizes what he's actually said. )
So take them off. Just take them off.
( Her voice is breathless with need and she huffs softly to catch her breath, starting to move as if she's going to climb back off his lap so that he can do just that. )