[She's grateful that Kara doesn't press the issue. It means a lot. More than she can really say, that Kara will allow her to tell her past on her own time. Faith's afraid what Kara might think of her, truthfully. But she knows it in part, bits and pieces of what Faith's admitted to her.
And she's still here. Still wants her. That's remarkable to Faith and she doesn't understand but's grateful for it.
Her hips grind absently against Kara, her arousal growing tenfold by the moment, soft groans escaping her mouth as they come up for air from each kiss.] Fine, how this for swearing? [She leans in next to Kara's ear again, but this time not to bite it but to purr.] I want to rip your fucking clothes off and make you cum so hard you scream...
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And she's still here. Still wants her. That's remarkable to Faith and she doesn't understand but's grateful for it.
Her hips grind absently against Kara, her arousal growing tenfold by the moment, soft groans escaping her mouth as they come up for air from each kiss.] Fine, how this for swearing? [She leans in next to Kara's ear again, but this time not to bite it but to purr.] I want to rip your fucking clothes off and make you cum so hard you scream...