Gabriel was about to respond to her flirting, but before she could utter a syllable, her goddess stole her lips in a sweet kiss, which she herself had provoked, of course, but she couldn't deny that it felt so good that the queen arched her back forward, tempted to let Samantha's weight crush her, following the seductive and loving movement of those lips with her own. And it wasn't a fair competition. Samantha was one of those women who made her want to never let go because of how soft and comfortable they were.
The truth was that, if it weren't for her composure, this would have made her bristle, and perhaps stirred those synergies of submission in her. However, the British woman was the indomitable queen, and although she loved her, she had no desire to fall for the charms of such a beautiful woman. No matter how provocative the idea was.
Gabriel resisted going crazy and suddenly tightened her bear hug to break the kiss. She bit her lower lip as she punished her idol for 10 seconds.
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No, my goddess, it's going too fast." She loosened her embrace, then tightened it punitively again after filling her lungs. "
I am a devoted woman, but not an easy girl!" Saying that, she bit her lips, savouring the lipstick Samantha left on hers, and endured her bear hug for at least 20 more seconds.
If that worked for her, Gabbie would lower her hug to her waist to lift her a bit more, place each leg of the goddess of fertility on each of the Queen's hips. Then she took a deep breath before burying her face between Samantha's breasts and continuing to tighten and loosen her embrace. She wanted to escape a potential hug, like tiring Samantha out.