neverwrongagent

She moved up along his jaw to right under his ear and started whispering naughty, breathy words that weren't necessarily logical to their actions but still conveyed exactly how it all made her feel. Words like sweet and beautiful didn't necessarily make sense when they were driving against each other in a race against the clock. That didn't change the fact that those were the words she truly felt in that moment.

Then she paused for just an instant, pressed hard against his hips. "Perfect."