Her answer got lost in a deep, desperate groan when he shifted again and pressed right into the space between her legs. She dropped her head back, exposing her neck, and shuddered against him. “Hands, please,” she said when she could find words again.
He moved to nibble on her neck, inhaling her scent as he shivered, before he slowly slid his hands up her shirt, splaying his fingers out across her stomach. “Like that?” he murmured lowly, pressing a kiss to the underside of her chin.
“Yes, ah god, yes.” It came out in a series of gasps as her skin shivered under his touch. The nerves under his touch seemed to light up, sparking and leaving trails of heat along her skin. A fading voice at the back of her mind suggested they should stop before things got out of hand.