Cecilia found herself enjoying the situation deeply, gradually sliding her fingers into Hannah's dark locks, wrapping around the back of her head to take a small level of control of the situation. She continued the second kiss into a long series of needy, sensual pecks, leaning forward and into Hannah ever so slightly, the hold she had secured around the girl's waist strengthening to make absolutely sure she didn't slip, or feel uncomfortable. Finally, Cecilia withdrew from the kiss, hovering a slightly out of breath smile a few inches from Hannah's face.<br/><br/>It was beyond clear that she wasn't unwanted, and after a few moments of looking into the raven haired woman's emerald eyes, she leaned forward again, kissing her more heavily now as she began to gently pry Hannah's lips apart with her own soft, warm tongue. Meanwhile, her hand on the girl's back pressed her closer still, locking them both in a pleasant embrace. Gradually, though, Cecilia's shaft started to truly grow, by now pressing against Hannah's thigh more than a little, more than could easily be ignored, at least. While it clearly wasn't the brown-haired astronomer's primary concern right now, she did instinctively push her shaft against Hannah in a slow rhythm of gradually increasing and then lowering pressure.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>