"Anybody would be, this close to you," he promised, kissing the corner of her jaw, then her throat, then the dimple at the base of it, grinding lower and lower on her until he slips between her thighs once again.

"Okay," he told her, hands moving to cover her chest, thumbs rubbing across her nipples, fingers curling around the sides of her tits, bracing himself, holding her lightly in place. "Ready?"

He didn't wait for an answer, rocking his hips, the tip of his cock pressing into her - not all the way, but at least a few inches, if her body allowed it.