"What I want?" Kami repeated and his words felt as if they were sliding over her like a physical touch, leaving trails of arousal and melting gratitude in their wake. When their gazes met, it felt like electricity and she shivered visibly. "Oh, Shae, I want..." She sighed, soft as breath, and trailed both hands up his sides, over his chest, behind his neck. Then she leaned in to rest her forehead against his. For a moment, she stayed in place and he could hear her breath hitching, unsteady and speeding. Tremors beneath her skin had her brushing his. Every touch brought a heat flare; the desire was too much.
Moving slowly and carefully, she lifted her her head once more and her full mouth looked all the more swollen and kiss-bitten. Her hands tightened behind his neck and she smiled before pressing close again to brush her lips over his. She flicked her tongue over first his top lip, then his bottom. Shifting again, her cheek slid against his until she could nibble at his earlobe. They were pressed so close that he could feel her body shaking ever so slightly with the barely contained need. It was strangely reassuring to know they had reached the same place. "I want to make you cum," she breathed in his ear suddenly. "I want you to make me cum."