Anastasia couldn't believe someone she had only had a lunch and a run with was getting this intimate with her, but she was desperately hoping one of them would have the sense to stop at<em>some</em>point, because it all felt too good to her. She let out a quiet squeak at the squeeze on her hips, pressing them upward instinctively for an instant before remembering to control herself and lowering them back down. As she went to try to put her hands on Jillian's back, her thumbs accidentally brushed against the sides of the other woman's breasts, making her pause shortly before continuing on and hoping the redhead didn't notice.