[In his face, she sees a reflection of her own delight, and her grin is smothered by his next kiss. The hand at his head urges him on, her other holding firm at his waist. But this still isn't enough, and she can't continue to bring herself to question why.
They aren't so far from the house she's taken residence in, and in this, Amazonian ideas aren't so different from men's. She moves the hand at his waist to grab his belt, and takes a step backwards, tugging him with her. Reluctantly, she breaks the kiss and jerks her head in the general direction of the house, cocking an eyebrow.]
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They aren't so far from the house she's taken residence in, and in this, Amazonian ideas aren't so different from men's. She moves the hand at his waist to grab his belt, and takes a step backwards, tugging him with her. Reluctantly, she breaks the kiss and jerks her head in the general direction of the house, cocking an eyebrow.]