A slight noise of surprise escaped Akiha's throat as she was pulled to her feet, quickly swallowed by Sion's kiss. Arms draping over Sion's shoulders and looping about her neck, she tilted her head to allow the kiss to deepen as much as it could.

At least Akiha didn't notice the analytical aspect of Sion's actions. She saw the fingers touching her where she was rather wet as just more foreplay. Underneath her lustful emotions, Akiha was a bit nervous about this, but it was with Sion, so she could swallow the nerves and let her moans carry to Sion's ears.