Eliot really didn't know how to respond to the slow kiss, and his hands went up, like he was going to push her away, but then just sort of hovered there at her shoulders. He shifted his hips, his cock spent and sensitive enough that the slightest contact against her thigh made him moan softly, and his hands drifted down to her shoulders, then up a little to tangle in her hair.
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