“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.
Bright eyes widening in awe at the various sounds spilling from her lips, Isaac was further encouraged to continue exploring his skin, enjoying the first time that he’d ever touched another person like this. As his fingers skimmed across her ribs, he stilled and glanced up at her, clearly hesitating. “I…how…what are we…?” He trailed off helplessly, cheeks colouring pink.
Summer glanced down her body, then back up at Isaac, biting at her lip. “Getting carried away, I think,” she said, voice a little rough. She cleared her throat and tried again. “You don’t have to stop.”