Lee kisses a small trail from his neck to his chest, as far as she can go before she can't bend her spine anymore. Her hand rests just under his ribs, fingertips aligned with them. She can see his face, flushed, two spots of rosy colour on either side. Then her hands slide up his chest as she pushes herself up.
Her teeth worry her lower lip as her hands rest just below his shoulders. She uses her knees to raise herself slightly, a long sigh escaping her, her rumpled hair falling over her face. That's good. That's a lot better, actually. She can control exactly how far, how fast.