"Steph... stop talking about Alfred's thighs when I am kissing you." Cass murmured against Steph's throat, her tongue darting out to swipe a lick against her salty skin. Smiling against her skin, Cass kissed down her throat yawning a little as she went. "Hn, I suppose I do love you. Yes."

Cass smiled as her hand slipped beneath Steph's top, tracing up her sides lightly. "Even Bruce?"