She lets out a soft moan as you pull her hair and feels the warmth of your hand on her cheek. It's been so long since she felt anything like this and it's making her yearn for more, to have him all to herself. "Of course we will be faithful, my love." She whispers against his lips before pressing herself even closer against him.

Her hips move slightly, grinding against his manhood as if trying to feel him through their clothing.

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels his hardness pressed against her through the fabric of their clothes. She moans softly into his mouth, feeling herself growing wetter by the second. Her hips begin to move more urgently now, grinding against him in an attempt to get relief from this ache that only he can satisfy.

Her hands slide up his chest and over his shoulders, her fingernails scraping lightly across his skin as she seeks to deepen the kiss even further.