*sits astride you, bracing herself on her hands to let you (speak to me) touch her as much and in any way you like, looking comfortable for all that her breaths are coming fast and her pulse is pounding*
*slides lower as you coax her down, laughing softly to sense you angling for another kiss* *presses the tiniest peck to your nose (if I'm crazy, I'm going to make you crazy, too), taking advantage of your distraction to push her hand down, to rub her palm down over the bulge in your trousers*
*breathes the words against your cheek, knowing you will not catch any of it, and wonder* Oh, this isn't fair, Ethan...not at all...
*slithers down the bed, her hands not stilling for a moment as she unbuttons and unzips you* *takes her time removing the last of your clothing, tracing the line of your hipbone with a fingertip, sucking gently on your inner thigh, all teasing promises and what she hopes is maddening asymmetry*