She gasped, fine hairs standing up on her skin at the warmth of him against her bare flesh. “Isaac,” she whispered, and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer still. “Please.”
He grunted and bit down gently on her shoulder, hips rocking gently against hers as he pressed the entire front of his body forwards, aligning it with hers. “S-Summer…” he groaned and rocked down against her, breath hitching at the sight of her splayed out beneath him.
She cried out softly, shuddering underneath him. One hand stroked down his back, tracing the muscles there, and caressed his butt.