MArcie had the thought of, Jesse is going to be surprised, but it didn't bother her. Cathal smelled nice this close up, and his lips were soft and undemanding. She realised she was holding her breath and made herself relax into it, the tip of her tongue brushing gently against his lips, her hand resting on his thigh. She wanted to climb into his lap, but she held off because she didn't want to break this moment, and please the gods, let this not end in a hurry.
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