His touch sent chills of pure ecstasy to surge through all of Phoebe's body. It didn't matter that he was touching her face and neck, she felt it all the way down to the tips of her toes. It brought a soft moan from her lips and she found herself leaning closer to him and his touch. She wanted to feel the gentle hands all over her in that very moment. It felt like nothing she'd ever felt before and she was far from some sweet innocent.
"Don't stop," she murmured, even though he was hardly touching her. She just couldn't quite seem to put the right words together to actually ask for what she wanted.
"Don't stop," she murmured, even though he was hardly touching her. She just couldn't quite seem to put the right words together to actually ask for what she wanted.