[ Reggie laughs a little anyway into the kiss, squeezing her ass as he responds: ]
Likewise.
[ And then gets back on task, cupping his hand over one of her breasts and leaning pressure softly against it with the heel of his hand before making any efforts to get under her bra-- not yet.
He groans against her mouth when she starts digging harder into his hair, grinding harder against his lap, and pulls her close to kiss more deeply before he rolls them over, laying Gwen down on the couch while he leans over her, still kissing with increasing messy impatience. He's still hard, pressed against her through the layers of both their jeans, but that's less urgent to him now that she's not sitting on it; now they have space to do a lot more.
Reggie breaks away from her mouth, tipping Gwen's chin gently so he can kiss her jaw and down her neck. ]
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Likewise.
[ And then gets back on task, cupping his hand over one of her breasts and leaning pressure softly against it with the heel of his hand before making any efforts to get under her bra-- not yet.
He groans against her mouth when she starts digging harder into his hair, grinding harder against his lap, and pulls her close to kiss more deeply before he rolls them over, laying Gwen down on the couch while he leans over her, still kissing with increasing messy impatience. He's still hard, pressed against her through the layers of both their jeans, but that's less urgent to him now that she's not sitting on it; now they have space to do a lot more.
Reggie breaks away from her mouth, tipping Gwen's chin gently so he can kiss her jaw and down her neck. ]