Of all the reactions Talyssa had envisioned, this was... nowhere on the list.
Her eyes closed, and she let herself feel what was happening. Given how utterly out of her realm of experience this was, she did her best to reciprocate, to mirror what Cheyenne was doing. Kissing her. God, it felt... nice. Better than nice. But her brain couldn't focus on words to describe how it felt, it was too busy feeling.
The only problem with this kissing, that she could see, was the way it stole her breath away. She whimpered, and pulled away to breathe, but dived right back in. The way it felt, she didn't want it to end, not for something so trivial as breathing.