Anastasia trailed up after Jillian's head instinctively for an instant when she pulled away, almost as if their lips where magnetically drawn together. Only after a second did she lower her head back down and open her eyes, looking up into the redhead's own while her hands stayed on her backside. She found it incredibly firm and hot to feel, especially beneath those little running shorts of hers. "D-do you think we should stop?" she asked with a hitch in her breath, though she didn't know if her body could even stand that. Jillian made her feel better than anybody else ever had with so few touches, and the desperate look in her eyes begged for more.