There was something rough in the way they were tumbling together, as if the want were only half of it. As if something else was at play, some deep hurt, some long forgotten betrayal. But Lexi couldn't focus enough to wonder at it, not when she was busy being devoured.
And that was quite what it felt like, as if Elaine couldn't ever get enough. Not that Lexi minded, though. Not in the least. She shoved her jeans off, kicking them into a corner, wrapping those long, bared legs around Elaine's waist as if to show her look, see, nothing but us. Just hot skin sliding on hot skin, just nips and teasing sighs and fingers coaxing along all of Elaine's curves.
Moaning softly, Lexi's eyes fluttered shut, kissing back with all the hunger sparking in her belly. "God, Elle," the nickname falling from her lips easily. "Please." What she was pleading for, Lexi didn't have a clue. Just that she needed more.