As Leander thrust into her Ivette started to slowly rock her hips back and forth sending alternating waves of tightness down to him and getting herself more excited in the process. With each rock she pressed her ass against his fingers and softly whispered between kisses. "Go ahead if you want to, it's nice too." Before forcing her tongue into his mouth once more. Though she didn't mind being caught, it would actually be quite exciting, Ivette understood the need for subtlety occasionally.<br/><br/>The sorcerer started bouncing moving faster as they continued. One hand stayed up top, holding the back of his head and running her fingers through Leander's hair as the missed. While the other snaked down to his lower back and rubbed against his ass, enjoying the sensation of feeling the hard muscle under soft cloth. Pushing herself against his hands once more the woman tensed up once and took a sharp breath that sent shivers down her spine.