She'll reflect later, when her head isn't buzzing with stimulation, that there are very few things that can make her feel more wanted than this. She scrapes her nails lightly over his scalp, and she tries very hard not to cry out too loud.

She ends up biting her fist and her arm and the pillow, and still Jesse will get a litany of praise and pleading and coaxing, and she claps a hand over her mouth to smother anything louder.

One of her legs has wrapped around him, pulling him insistently closer and then keeping him with her while she shivers with release.