It was a smile that would last the rest of the night, if they both worked to keep that mood going. Which wasn't hard, when they've done this before, several wonderful times.

The feeling of Raye's breath against her skin did little to bring down the feelings Rakka was experiencing, or make her slow down. Her hands felt the soft fabric of Raye's shirt, scrunching it up as she felt lower and lower. Almost subconsciously, she rubbed back against Raye's leg in similarly slow movements, growing further red in the face as Raye practically had her in the palm of her hand. And she was pretty fine with that.

"Ah... mmh, like you keep telling me." She giggled, biting down on her bottom lip as a louder noise threatened to escape. "Nngh.... I'm cute, but you're... you know."