Her immediate reactions, a squirm here and a twist there, bolstered by the faint whimpers slipping through the kiss, gave him little reason to doubt how welcome his attention really was. Head tilting back more, her lips parted further for Shae and her tongue slipped against his as she deepened things even further. Her hand at his hip moved, fingers searching over warm skin until she was truly clutching at him and her thumb again traced lazy circles.
Suddenly, Kami drew back, leaving Shae gasping. She smiled, though, and her free hand came up to press her fingers against his lips before he could object. "Mmm, don't," she purred, voice a velvety rasp that did a fair job of duplicating the effect his own drawling accent had on her. Allowing her fingers to drop to his chin, she turned Shae's head before going on her tip-toes and mimicking the gesture that broke the stalemate.
Her lips brushed warm against the sensitive skin just beneath his ear. The fingers of her free hand trailed down his neck as she allowed herself to fall back to flat feet. Her hand came to a slow rest against his chest, palm over his heart, and she smiled. "Definitely more than a mouthful."