[her hands were reassuring him, and he wasn't going to waste this opportunity. This may be the one chance he got. Impulses and feelings... His hand cupped her breast, and then slipped under the material, pushing it up further.
He pressed his forehead to hers, only able to see her obliquely for the moment.]
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He pressed his forehead to hers, only able to see her obliquely for the moment.]