[Her pulse is beating hard and fast and no doubt he can feel it galloping beneath his lips as he kisses her throat and neck, but even with him shifting closer it still feels like too far away for her liking. She wants to feel as much of him as she can and to help satisfy her craving she swings one of her long legs over his lap, shifting her weight to sit on top of him, straddling him.

The hand in his hair digs in deeper, gently pulling his face up from her neck so she can kiss him again. Her mouth opens to him, her tongue sliding across to taste him briefly, like a bee tasting nectar.]