His skin moved smoothly against hers
His skin moved smoothly against hers. The hairs that peppered his chest tickled her breasts as he moved above her. It was only him that did this to her she felt high, free.
It was only him that could make her loose her inhibitions, when she was with him she lost all sense of right and wrong not caring who got hurt. She forgot about the man she was hurting and the woman he was hurting.
She lived only for the moments they could sneak pressed against a tree trunk as he pushed into her desperately needing to feel the connection that only they shared.
One whiff of his sweat mixing with hers could get her high.
They would smile at each other waiting for night fall to sneak away from the rest of the camp and make love at some corner of the jungle where it seemed no one could find them, not that it would have mattered if someone did, that was half the thrill.
At the beach she didn't mind seeing him hand in hand with Juliet, because she knew at the end of the day her would be in her arms, and he didn't mind seeing her with Sawyer, because he knew that only he could make her shiver at the lightest touch.
Only Jack could get her that high.