[He laughs, a deep and rough sound in his chest, sliding his fingers over her hips playfully, slowly, before he settles for holding onto her hips for when she leans in close the space between them. It's a good thing he doesn't want to sing right now, though his plan to stop that seems to work, what with making sure that not a peep can come out with his kissing her.
Maybe he gets a little involved, too, using his hands on her waist and sliding them down to grab her ass, hauling her in the air just a little, back arching a little to adjust to the weight of her in his hands.]
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Maybe he gets a little involved, too, using his hands on her waist and sliding them down to grab her ass, hauling her in the air just a little, back arching a little to adjust to the weight of her in his hands.]