If Tamamo had been of the right mind, she might have questioned this lad's rather sudden increase of behavior. But in the present moment, it only worked in her favor, and she didn't have it in her to turn down his attention. Besides all of that, a line of warm kisses made their way down her neck after he moved from her lips. Her breath hitched in her throat as she couldn't help but sigh. The entire ordeal stirring feelings within her legs, causing her to quiver beneath his touch. Her hand found its home against his member, and found a single wet spot. This was something she'd gotten used to, and was yet another sign of arousal, one much easier to interpret than most others. Tamamo or rather Kimiko had initially been unsure of how this lad thought of her, but moments like these she was quite certain of his interests.
Her hand began to move against him, even as his own hands finally seemed to settle. In the current moment, her beltline was being held even as she rubbed against his length. His lips continued to move down her bosom. Each time his lips made contact with her person she felt an undeniable warmth within her person. If she'd been worried about being seen, this would have been quite troublesome, but she'd taken care of that already. There was so much progress happening here, so few hangups on display, she could do nothing but indulge.