At the brief contact, Sorina's amber eyes flared into twin orbs of gold and as Isabel pulled away (just) and the Calistrian felt the other woman's breath coat her own lips, she remained very still and looked at the half-elf. Finally the softest of replies left Sorina's lips, as she moved her gaze to Isabel's mouth "Be careful, my lovely, lest you are stung." The way the words were spoken left no doubt that it was a sweet promise to come. The left corner of Sorina's mouth lifted in mischievous, dangerous half-grin.
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"Don't promise me a good time." Isabel replies, her own mouth curving into a grin. "I'll take whatever you have to give." She presses forwards to lay a brief, feather-light kiss on Sorina's soft lips.
"You enjoy this don't you?" She whispers. "The teasing, the thrill. I can tell." She strokes one hand down Sorina's smooth cheek before pulling away with a smile.
"In case you couldn't tell, this is just as hard for me." She admits in a normal tone. "But as I said, good things..."
Isabel offers Sorina her hand. "Let's wander a little before we get back."