Her heart races. Gooseflesh rises beneath his lips, spreading like wildfire down across her chest, down both her arms. Her areolas darken, drawing tight as her nipples harden. Her whole body is awake and alive beneath him. Her head curls towards his, nuzzling in his hair as he unravels her, one kiss, one breath at a time.

One hand trails up the back of his neck, stroking lightly along his hairline, tracing spirals on his skin.