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[ His wish is her command, honestly. When he says not to stop and pulls her up against him like that, she finds it hard to do anything but melt into that kiss. The heat between them is rising and she's having a hard time thinking clearly at all.
Her hands drag down his back, nails biting at his skin as her opens to his, lips parting so that they can taste one another fully. Of course, as she starts to get into it more, when he rolls his hips like that and draws a moan from her, her thoughts start racing. It's happening fast and while she doesn't mind that, she wonders what this might mean to Elena. Her eyes flutter for a moment and she breaks the kiss, her hands moving back to his chest, gently holding him back.]
Hold on, wait, [ she pants softly, eyes fluttering open to look at him.] Maybe we should slow down. [ Oh, it's clear she really, really doesn't actually want to.]