This time she can't stop the desire to protest. She... waits, though, because he offers her the kiss she had been angling for and it is longer, deeper, his hands coming to rest at her "waist" where human-like features began to transition to equine. At the World's Edge, that is when she'd begun to panic in her first attempt at masked intimacy, sure that her partner would somehow sense the differences in their bodies, remembering the way that potential buyers would slide there hands over her like horseflesh, but-
She won't. This time she won't. She's experienced more since then, she's more self-assured-
But when the kiss breaks she can't stop herself from fighting him on his words, even if they were a joke, muttering hot against his lips,]
I didn't run away.
[... Yes, she had. Run... in a direction away from him... But not because of his... Yes, because of his kiss, but more because of everything else- !!!!]
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This time she can't stop the desire to protest. She... waits, though, because he offers her the kiss she had been angling for and it is longer, deeper, his hands coming to rest at her "waist" where human-like features began to transition to equine. At the World's Edge, that is when she'd begun to panic in her first attempt at masked intimacy, sure that her partner would somehow sense the differences in their bodies, remembering the way that potential buyers would slide there hands over her like horseflesh, but-
She won't. This time she won't. She's experienced more since then, she's more self-assured-
But when the kiss breaks she can't stop herself from fighting him on his words, even if they were a joke, muttering hot against his lips,]
I didn't run away.
[... Yes, she had. Run... in a direction away from him... But not because of his... Yes, because of his kiss, but more because of everything else- !!!!]