[The more they do, the more she can't focus, and the harder it is to get any words out, but she can feel that heat becoming hotter and hotter, moans and whimpers escaping and her grip on his hand gets tighter and tighter.
She just knows that she needs him, in a way that she's never needed, or wanted, anyone else before.]
Re: done
She just knows that she needs him, in a way that she's never needed, or wanted, anyone else before.]