Her moans fill the room as you kiss your way up her body, each touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. Her hips arch off the bed in response, seeking more contact with your lips and tongue. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back as you reach her earlobe, nipping gently at the tender flesh.

Her fingernails dig into the sheets beneath her, scratching a path towards freedom as she writhes beneath you.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue your assault on her senses, her body trembling with need. "Please," she whispers, the word little more than a plea for release from this aching desire. Her hips buck up off the bed, seeking contact with anything that can ease the ache building inside of her.

Her fingers curl into fists as her orgasm builds, tensing every muscle and drawing out the pleasure until it's almost too much to bear. "I-I need..."