Looking down at him, her hair spilled over her shoulders and she struggled to brush it out of her face. Smiling when he breathed her name, she leaned forward and brushed her breasts against his chest. Relaxing against him, she let out a soft pleased noise as his hands brushed down her spine. Shivering slightly, she licked her lips slowly in anticipation.

Letting her hands run down his stomach, she touched his waistband gently and unbuttoned just one button. She looked at him curiously, checking it was still okay.