[In this moment he's everything she can want and more. The salt of his skin and the taste of flesh dances upon her tongue. It's addictive, how one inch alone makes her crave more. The heat of his body sears through any bearers between them. She aches for him- body craving more, her desire to feel him against her so strong that the idea of stopping now never crosses her mind.
While her fingers lightly ghost across his waist band, she continues to conquer his body, determined to leave no inch unexplored. It sends a thrill down her spine and delights her, each breath and heartbeat that quickens beneath her ministrations. Her tongue slides up his smooth chest, upward, to kiss along his jaw.
She only pauses to moan, purposefully rocking her hips from side to side in order to make the most of every inch of his erection. She's wet, aroused, and more than ever their clothes are the ultimate restriction.]
Zero... [Her breath is hot, breathed against his skin as she takes in his natural musk. It only makes her beg for more, hardly able to resist.]
I want to feel you. [So very desperately, that she refuses to back down even when overwhelmed by the pleasure, making her groin throb in need to feel him inside her, both complete as one.]