Kori easily shifts beneath Beau, first making herself comfortable, then further inviting the touch of that hand. She lets out a shuddered sigh into the kiss when it makes its way to her breast, nipple hardening easily and quickly against that curious, insistent thumb.

Her legs shift too in the process, stretching then folding, one of them pressing between Beau's thighs all too eagerly. Her hands run through Beau's hair, then keep on a trail down her neck and shoulders, running over the bandages wrapped around her torso, feeling along the edges in hopes that she'll find the end of it so she can undo them.