Her eyebrows raise just slightly as he comes at her so hot and hungry, accustomed to lust and desire but the power of his hunger is pallable even if his tongue were pressed between her lips and his hands squeezing her arse. She's small and willowy like her maman so it takes little effort for her to find herself on her toes before him. She wraps her arms around his neck as much for stability as for want of it then she arches her body toward his, fitting against him with hips and small breasts flush to his body with lithe invitation.