Cupping his cheeks, Candy sighed into his mouth, moving harder against him. Eliot was her favorite partner that she'd had, not just for the physical sensation, but also because she liked being connected to him in that way, craved it.
But his nails down her back made her whimper loudly, and she leaned against his torso, muffling herself on his neck. She didn't want to be crazy with it, but the fact that she allowed him to be a bit rough with her showed how much she trusted him.
She moved harder against him, leaning up to nibble his ear.