She heard his moan and let out one of her own. The feeling of his fingers in her hair, the strength behind the arm around her back, which pulled her closer. The way their tongues met and touched one another. Brigid felt each of the sensations individually and collectively.
Her arms tighten their hold on him and her body pressed against his. Not being to push so fast, but not stopping as everything overwhelmed her, leaving her head went blank; savoring the desire she felt. After a long time, Brigid finally pulled away in need for air. Breathing heavily, she rested her head against his shoulder.