Her eyes fly open and her breath catches in her throat as he grips her breast tightly. "Yes!" she cries out, her body arching into his touch. Her hands clench at the sheets beneath her, desperate for something to hold on to as he begins to thrust into her. "Fuck me," she pants, meeting his gaze with a mix of lust and gratitude that fills her whole being. "I need you." The words come out in a hoarse whisper, but they're true. She needs him;

Her body shudders as she obeys, her legs spread wide beneath her and her arms stretched out above her head. "Please..." she whispers, looking up at him with a mixture of pleading and desire in her eyes. Her breasts heave with each ragged breath, nipples hardening to the touch of the cool air against them. The position leaves her body completely exposed to his gaze, every curve and muscle on display for his taking. "Fuck me,"