Lillian stared at her blankly, her mouth opening slightly into a gape. Did this woman just claim ownership of her?
She quickly placed her hand over Marionette's, keeping it from moving.
"H-hold on! I know I said I'm yours and all but—!" She was then silenced as a finger was placed over her lips.
Marionette stared at her warmly, replacing the finger on Lillian's lips with her thumb.
She dragged her thumb across Lillian's smooth and soft lips in an intimate manner.
"But what?" Her smile grew, "Like you said, you are mine. Naturally, this is normal... Right?"
Her hand, placed on Lillian's lap, which was held down, made a squeezing gesture.
She slowly groped Lillian's right thigh. "And it isn't like you are against this... Right?"
She moved her hand from Lillian's lips to her left cheek, cupping it.
Lillian stared at the bold Marionette with a shaken expression. Wasn't she being a bit too forward?!
