[His touch knocks her breath out of rhythm. She feels dizzy from exhaustion & growing desire. His hands -- tracing her ribcage, cupping her breast -- feel like they're holding her up. His erection pulses against her stomach, beating like a heart.
She gasps as his fingers slide into her, breaking away to bury her face in the crook of his shoulder. In the same breath, she pushes back against him, sinking his fingers deeper inside her. Her nails dig into his waist and she whimpers softly.]
⊕ march 15th, late evening
She gasps as his fingers slide into her, breaking away to bury her face in the crook of his shoulder. In the same breath, she pushes back against him, sinking his fingers deeper inside her. Her nails dig into his waist and she whimpers softly.]