Kit couldn't complain, she was used to being flung and thrown around like that- used to being the less assertive one. Sure, she was outgoing and dived headlong into things, but it felt natural- it just felt right to have a man like Angel, handsome as he was, tonguing and massaging her breasts.<br/><br/>She closed her eyes, contentedly sighing and lifting her arms up, "Mmmmm" She let out, hands drifting to his head so that she could run her fingers through his hair. It<em>did</em>feel good... but Kit felt that she reserved the right to say that she was just playing it up for the camera.