Skin-to-skin, she can barely think.

They kiss heavier, deeper than they have before. He breathes life into her mouth, and she sucks it in like a drowned woman desperate for air as needy, urgent hands try to pull him impossibly closer.

His tongue, soft and warm, slips between her teeth. Touches hers.

Her legs fall open. "Closer," she whispers, her hand sliding over him and guiding him to press against her. "Please."

He sinks into the cradle of her hips.

Blue eyes close, her legs opening further. "You feel amazing," she confesses.

Lips press to her ear. "So do you."