"Mmm, harder," Phoebe whimpered against Jessie's neck, nibbling lightly before pressing hot, open mouthed kisses against the soft skin. "My nipple is... Merlin, right there, right there. That's good, that's really good."
She felt a spot where she could feel Jessie's pulse throbbing under the skin, and sucked it experimentally. "How's this?" she asked huskily. "Like this?"