Vi lets out a small shiver at Cait’s lips on her ear. Not having to break apart as soon as they’re done is lovely, actually. She hopes to remain wrapped up in Cait forever.

She kisses Cait, slow and sweet. As she presses into the kiss, her tongue seeking out Cait’s, she pushes the other woman onto her back again. At some point they’ll have to eat, but for now, she has a lot of catching up to do.

“So…” she starts, kiss venturing from Cait’s lips to her jaw. “You’re not interested in seeing my boobs or…?”