"Oh, don't let me interrupt you," she answered, her voice low and foggy, the way he affected her.
When she was push into the wall her hips jerked involuntarily, her back arching up into his body, bringing her onto her tip toes against him. He was so tall and broad. He felt so solid against her, something she loved about him. Part of Silviya still wondered how she had gone so long without having this aspect in her life - without a man's body against her, without someone making her feel so reckless and wanted.
"Am I?" She asked, her voice teasing, "what are you trying to resist doing, exactly?" She asked, her head coming back to hit the wall, her gaze coming to the ceiling and her jaw dropping in pleasure as he continued.