Hasty fumbling fingers, buttons, zips, cloth and at last skin.
Warm and warming. Heated by whispered words and bruising kisses.
Here now, plunge fingers into me while you kiss me softly. The unbearable delight of the tension between harsh thrusting fingers and the butterfly kisses of your mouth on mine.
I wrap my hands around your head and cling onto you, pulling your face closer to mine as your body pins and presses into me.
I want the softness of your kiss but the sluttery of our alley walled finger fucking has my mind skittering wildly. Lost.
Take me now.