[Cornelia lets out a breathy gasp, her head falling to the side as his lips move away from her mouth, caressing and nibbling her neck. Her hips rock against him again and she closes her eyes tightly, teeth biting down on her lower lip to silence herself. She wants his hand to move higher, to touch her in places that she knows he shouldn't. But she doesn't care. It feels so damn good and that's all that matters. Her hand lowers over his and she begins forcing it all the way up her thigh to the area between her legs.]