Jean was squirming in her lap, which made her blush as the red head found the position she wanted. Anna's gaze settled on her face for a moment before her eyes slid shut again and she returned the shy kiss, softly. With care. Her hands rested on Jean's hips, her fingers taking in the soft skin beneath them as she held the other girl in place.
It was only a few moments later that Anna dared to open her mouth. In the slightest, only enough to get Jeans top lip between her's gently, moistening the piece of flesh slightly.
Lips were soft, she realized. Jean's lips were soft. And completely kissable...