Navi felt her breath coming in little pants and gasps. It was crazy - the pizza was likely to come at any minute. She ran her fingers over his chest, his arms, just liking the sensations that contact with him gave her. Tiny jolts of electricity. When he touched her, it felt like the sensations lingered for longer than they should, and it made her shiver.
She was naked on his lap after he pulled her robe down, but she didn't feel self-concious at all. She felt alive and excited, ready to burst. She also felt that he was wearing far too many clothes, and it just wasn't fair.
When he moved her onto her back, she gasped, feeling one of her legs go to wrap around his waist out of instinct. She kissed him back equally hard, dizzy from wanting something that she couldn't even put words to. Her body knew what it wanted, and she felt her hips rock in semicircles, grinding against his, felt her tongue joust with his. She arched her back into his hands so that they could get more contact with her breasts. Everything was too much and not enough.
"Alec, God." She tugged on his shirt, trying to get the cotton off of him.