I'm not goin' anywhere. [ it's a promise that carries more weight behind it as she sits up, swiveling at the waist so that she can face him more directly, and then leans in to deliver a peck to the end of his nose, following it up with a longer smooch to his lips. maybe it ends up being a little longer than that because she always gets caught up in kissing him, but eventually she'll remember what she was supposed to be doing.

the sensation of her panties, cool and damp between her thighs, is a naughty reminder of what they've just been doing, and she slips off his lap but only goes as far as the adjacent cushion, tucking her legs underneath herself so she can perch in a kneel beside him. ]

Besides, I promised you somethin' first. [ she flashes a wink at him and then her hands are descending to the front of his shorts, noting with no shortage of pleasure that he's already significantly tenting out the fabric. ] Maybe we should see how much of that movie you can pay attention to when my mouth's wrapped around your dick.