Cissy's eyes definitely showed her appreciation when he took his shirt off, scanning over his form for just a moment before she was lifted up and pressed against the tree. She cried out in surprise and then giggled, the sound cut off by his lips against her own. If there was one thing she adored, it was a man who was forceful, who wasn't afraid to take what he wanted, who liked calling the shots and tossing her around like a little ragdoll. He'd won major points for his sudden assertiveness.
"There's never enough time here." Cissy whispered, her legs hooking around his waist once he'd pushed her dress up, hips rolling seductively against his own as he whispered in her ear and kissed her neck. "Mmm, show me," she whispered, hands clutching at his broad shoulders. "No, definitely not," she purred, leaning in to nip at his ear.