Krem smiled up at her, sitting up a bit so that he could kiss her, so he could be closer to her as she moved on top of him. Kiss her collarbones, the top of her breasts, across her shoulders and up her neck. There was a light, thin sheen of sweat on her skin, and he breathed in against it, palming at her ass with both hands now. Sitting up, he couldn't get a good angle to slap her again. So he just teased at her, squeezed her, felt how their bodies fit together like this.

When he leaned back away from her, just a little, he gave her another swat, this time to the other cheek. He matched the slap with a rough thrust of his hips.