[ Jess takes him in without hesitation, accepting his denial that she requires forgiveness. Agree to disagree, for now. Time is on her side in that one regard. She would rather push herself to be present, to surround herself with him and let his fervor of devotion consume her and her every thought.
Her mouth opened in a shudder. A good one, and to make sure he knows, she coils the hair at the back of his neck tightly through her fingers as she kisses him feverishly. Everywhere he touches her, gently crushes her, spurs her blood to rush faster and hotter, spilling over her nerves and leaving them softly burned, fucking aching. Jess falls to her back with him secure to her chest, legs slotted between his. She easily lifts her hips from the bedroll even with him settled on top of them, daring him to infer weakness. ]
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Her mouth opened in a shudder. A good one, and to make sure he knows, she coils the hair at the back of his neck tightly through her fingers as she kisses him feverishly. Everywhere he touches her, gently crushes her, spurs her blood to rush faster and hotter, spilling over her nerves and leaving them softly burned, fucking aching. Jess falls to her back with him secure to her chest, legs slotted between his. She easily lifts her hips from the bedroll even with him settled on top of them, daring him to infer weakness. ]