Isaac cried out in surprise at the sudden rush of feeling and arousal slamming into him like a freight train, eyes comically wide as his knees buckled. Slumping against the wall, he gazed up at the approaching figure, pleading with his eyes as he let out a pitiful little whimper.
“Yesyesyesyesyes … ” Knelt over him as she was, it felt very different from the last few times they’d got this far; usually she was on her back, legs wide to his touch. The angle was different, and she squeezed her eyes shut and moaned.
“Good?” He glanced up at her quickly for approval, continuing to lazily slide his finger in and out of her, his breath hitching at the tight grip of her body. “So hot…”
As good as it was, it wasn’t /enough/. Summer rocked her hips, trying to get more. “Please, more, please, Isaac. Need you, need you.” Her arms trembled a little, holding herself up.