i'm cruel, I'm sorry
[Rebecca has a habit of smiling (and laughing, but the good way) during sex so the grin on her face lingers through the sighing. She bites her lip with it still present, her hand against the back seat gripping it while her hips gently roll forward; his touch is sweet but teasing.]
Mm, Reid... [Another kiss, her hand sliding down his side. Touch is important, her hand skimming over his skin as well, seeking retribution for those soft teasing touches with a few of her own along his erection.]