[ hums, leaning in to kiss him - at the edge of his jaw first, then his mouth again, more intently, tongue prodding at his lower lip

her hand maintains that languid pace, deliberate as if easing him into it, or teasing perhaps, as the tentacles at her side advance - thin tendrils brushing against his chest to wind comfortably around his nipples, tugging at them gentle, careful

and with that remaining hand free, of course, however focused she is on these other ministrations, she maintains her grip on his hand, rubbing slow circles around the joints of his fingers. ]