Elly’s hands moved up and she crossed her wrists lightly behind Hannah’s neck. Allowing Hannah to deepen the kiss, she smiled and was about to respond to her playful comment when Hannah began sucking on her lower lip.
Taking queues from Hannah, Elly pursued her lips and sucked lightly at the older girl’s lower lip. Pulling back, she let it slide from her wet lips before running her tungoue gently alone Hannah’s upper lip.
She’d heard that she was a bit of a messier kisser. Elly wondered it Hannah thought that as their lips slid over each other in a very sexy fashion; sexy to Elly anyways.
Breaking the kiss, she pulled back a little and squirmed a little unable to fight the impulse. “So, I hear you move pretty fast,” she teased with a smirk. After all, that’s what Hannah had told her. “Do you think I am that kind of girl?”
She didn’t know how fast Hannah wanted to move. But, she thought that was a way to feel it out while still allowing either of them to play it off with a joke.