"I want you," Lexi said, and it was true. She leaned her head down, mouth finding Elaine's breasts. This did feel familiar, but not, and it was far too confusing a thing to concentrate on at the moment. "Just..."
God, how to even articulate anything? It was not fair at all that she be expected to form words, not when Elaine was above her with that look in her eyes, not when she was being touched, was touching, was all but falling apart at the sensation of both. "God, Elle, just have me. I'm yours, just have me." The words were urgent, whispered in between brief, heated kisses, interspersed with ragged pants as Lexi shoved off the last clothes separating them.