She chuckles her agreement, her mouth more pleasantly occupied than with words. Her kisses and grazing of teeth are interrupted by a slight mmph! when he pinches her, and she pulls back to look at him with reproach, eyebrow raised. Her long hair is damp, and clings to her face and shoulders, and her skin is flushed from sunshine and exercise--and other things.
Is he wearing anything, btw? She's just got a shift on, nothing else.