Nothing can contain the little whoop she makes before landing with a flop and a laugh. Yes, this is fun. There's nothing to make up for; no aggression to work out. It was just something good and in the moment. And she can't help but look up at him and smile before happily losing herself in the kiss, even for a short while.

Her hands come up and gently take his face on both sides while she deepens it more and sweeps her tongue in and around his until all the air in her lungs depletes. When she surfaces for air, she opens her eyes and drifts his gaze over his features, trailing the edge of her thumb along his cheek softly.