His throaty exhale of a ‘fuck’ was enough to make Kat feel the wetness accumulating at her panties, but then he touched the tops of her breasts while admiring them openly. Kat bit her lip as she looked up at him, watching him revel in the sight of her ample cleavage. In fact, hadn’t he done the same when they first met?<br/><br/>His touch produced an electrifying sort of reaction in her, making Kat jump a bit as she sucked in a sharp breath. At the same time, her hands managed to pop clasp free. From there, she busied herself with the fiddling of his button and zipper. Meanwhile, Diego tugged down her bra until the cups were at her ribs and hoisted her tits up, like they were being served on a tray.<br/><br/>He talked about how she had asked him something, but Kat furrowed her brow, clearly not remembering either. She whimpered as his fingers glided over her nipples and gently pinched. He reminded her of the question, which was about getting tired. She chuckled as he mentioned vigorous exercise and then lowered to linger with his lips close to hers.<br/><br/>Kat tilted her head and took in a small breath as she waited for him to kiss her. She simply nodded in an answer to his question, just before he kissed her gently. But it wasn’t nearly enough of a kiss, in her opinion. Diego’s smirk was a teasing one as he pulled back. He questioned her again and she grinned this time, too.<br/><br/>“Something like that… sounds about right.” She whispered, before gripping onto his loosened pants and tugging him nearer as she kissed him deeper.