When the breathy end of her fantasy came, he shoved his fingers as deep as he could at this angle, and began to finger her faster, in and out, in and out, in and out, over and over and over again as his lips continued to work back against hers. He kissed her deeply, rolling his tongue past her lips and into her mouth again, rolling it slowly with hers and playing a bit against her lips.
He then pulled back from their shared kiss, and he looked down at her, "That fantasy sounds rather improper... and it came from your mind. Imagine that--it also sounds fantastic, and kind of fun. We should go to the park someday."