Yes, it was different to be kissed. Frankie surrendered herself to Jay's lips and moaned into them. Her body pressed into the other woman's, aching for closeness. It was all so tender and soft and wonderful. It actually reminded her of Nathaniel. He was the only man who ever adored her like this.
Frankie laughed lightly at Jay's comment as her cheeks flushed again. "I think I can handle that." Her eyes sparkled from the delight she felt as she scooted to the center of the bed. The sprite's wings spread wide to find comfort as she rested back upon them. She felt slightly vulnerable lying naked before Jay like this, but the way the other woman looked at her gave Frankie confidence. "You're already better than about ninety percent of the boys who've touched or kissed me."