Cecilia leaned up slightly, but otherwise stayed put as she was, more or less on top of Hannah by now. The cry had startled her somewhat, though she felt no further struggling. She looked down at the girl below her, lips spread slightly as she mirrored the raven-haired woman's heavy breathing. She looked determined, and in her grey-blue eyes, a certain calm slowly manifested. After a short few seconds, she threw herself back down on top of Hannah, sliding one hand to the girl's right shoulder, down along her arm to her hand, where she entwined their fingers, leading them behind the bottom girl's back.<br/><br/>All the while, she was hungrily doting gnawing kisses onto Hannah, her free hand coming to rest at the apprehensive artist's cheek, her thumb nestling under Hannah's chin to hold her head in place. Not hurtfully, but she wanted this, now. Slowly, she began withdrawing that huge, finally bared shaft from between the girl's legs, intending to complete doing so to instead let it rest between them, against Hannah's stomach. Far, far up along that slender stomach. "Areh... Are you... Ready?" she whispered breathily, foregoing to ask permission.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>