He sat up and faced her. He couldn't take it anymore. He needed her. Now. "C' mere," he practically growled, beckoning her over to him.
She moved over to him, straddling his lap and groaning softly when their crotches connected, him only wearing boxer and her only wearing her p-js. She tilted her head back, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck, her smooth skin slipping over his gently.