His hands on her were enough to make her wet, and she closed her eyes, trying to remember how to breathe, how to think.
She dug her fingers into his bare shoulders for support, her legs wrapping around his waist. She could feel his hardness through the thin material of her panties, and through his trousers, and just the thought of him inside her was enough to have her heart pounding with need.
"Need you. Want you. So much, so much Bill." When they were together like this, it was easy to pretend all the rest of it wasn't happening at all.