Heat rushes to Arcee's cheeks at your words, but she tries not to let it show too much as she smiles down at you. "Alright then," she whispers, leaning in to kiss you gently on the lips. "But we should probably take things slow and make sure everything feels good for both of us."
With that, she resumes her expert ministrations, her touch growing bolder and more confident as she loses herself in the sensation of pleasure coursing through her body.
You want to use lube to get easier?
Arcee nods. "That might be a good idea," she says, biting her lip as she contemplates the logistics. "We could go grab some from my room if you'd like." She glances up at you, her expression a mix of eagerness and uncertainty.
"Or... I could just slick myself up with some spit," she says with a shy grin, before leaning down to kiss you again.