Feeling his hand on her thigh, touching her bare skin above her stockings, Elena gave a pleasant shiver, her breath catching in her throat. Her whole body was on fire and the feel of her lover's fingers only set her off further.
"About h-history," she questioned with a slight shake in her voice, unable to stop one of her hands from sliding down over his that was currently discovering how naked she was under the tiny plaid skirt. She was already quite wet from all their fun at the party and the thoughts that had been floating through her head about this moment. She wanted him desperately.