[Less a reply, more something murmured low in his throat as he kisses back. Either both of them get cricks in their neck or one has to give, and she's got her hooks in him first. A hand laid over hers on the table, he pushes himself up, leaning over it.]
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[Less a reply, more something murmured low in his throat as he kisses back. Either both of them get cricks in their neck or one has to give, and she's got her hooks in him first. A hand laid over hers on the table, he pushes himself up, leaning over it.]