Her breathing went shallow and fast, and the burning at her core flared with the proximity of his hand. “Please,” she begged, incoherently. “Please, I need you.”
Isaac simply nodded and slipped a single finger inside of her, groaning aloud as he kissed her deeply, hips rocking against her thigh. “Okay?”
She cried out sharply into the kiss, eyes flying wide. It felt — she couldn’t even think how it felt, only so, so very good. She writhed against him, yearning for more.