I climbed over her.
She spread her legs without hesitation, knees falling open, offering herself completely.
Her body was still cool in places, especially along the undersides of her thighs and the soft skin just beneath her breasts, but heat was rising fast wherever we touched.
I settled between her legs, my cock resting heavy against her slick folds, and took a moment just to look at her, hair fanned across the pillow, nipples tight and flushed, chest rising and falling in those quick, unsteady breaths.
It still felt like the first time. The wonder hadn't worn off. I leaned down and kissed her again.
I kissed down her throat, along her collarbone, lower, taking one nipple into my mouth, sucking until she gasped and her fingers tightened in my hair. Her hips pressed up against me, grinding into nothing, searching.
