Chrissy laid there and relaxed, her inner walls still clenching upon nothing with the fingers gone. Her girlfriend had really overdone herself. Finding herself face to face with Steph, it had been awhile. Savoring the kiss, it was enough to leave her gasping for air again.
"Ugh! You!" she laughed. "Be glad I don't have a pillow in hand, or I'd wap you."
It was only a playful threat. Draping one arm over Steph's back, the blonde closed her eyes. All she wanted to do was cuddle and relax now. Maybe an hour long break would be better?
"Mmm...bed shopping tomorrow?"
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"You are running out of keys? Can you not contact the manufacturer?" she asked in concern.
Did motorcycles even use keys? Kara had no idea. Since Danica had begun eating, she did too. Five minutes in, her face was flushed and she was draining her glass. The water was soon gone, and she was reaching for the pitcher to pour herself more.