[She made a slow, whining sound and her hips raised to meet him as he slipped inside. Her legs wrapped around his waist and held on tight. Nothing mattered right at that moment except getting Sam inside her, deep and hard.] Sammy.... Sammy, Sammy...

[Fuck, God, it was so good. Her back arched and she pressed up into him. She whispered against his ear.] Go slow. Wanna feel you.