Soft little sounds left her and dissipated into his lips as his fingers caressed her. It felt like fire dancing over her skin and bringing her to life. And all of that sensation pooled in her stomach like brilliant need and desire that she'd never even knew she wanted this much...

Breaking the kiss, she met his eyes only a moment before she clutched his shirt and pulled it off of him. It wouldn't hurt... right? Just his shirt...

Sliding her hands over his torso, she reveled in the silken warmth and contours of muscles. But she slid down upon his chest as he moved and rocked up into her. Fire seared through her and she gasped before rocking back into him. Mewling in need, she clutched his shoulders as her back arched in just a way that her body even moved into his hands.

Tipping her head to give him better access, one hand grasped the back of his neck holding on and keeping him close. Then his hand slid closer to where everything felt like an open nerve ending. A quiet moan escaped as she rolled her hips against him. "Aaah..."

Eyes closing, she knew she couldn't back away now. Not when it felt so good. And where she didn't know everything about sex... Isabelle loved to tell her raunchy stories to get a blush out of her. But now.. she felt him press against her and everything whited out with need. Trying to catch her breath, she panted against his hair. "It's... it's okay... like this..." To show him what she meant, she rolled in elongated motion against his hips only to gasp and bury her face in his shoulder. "Please, Alec..."