"Yes," Beth manages to say, although she might be able to do without. Still, it's better, she knows it will be, if he touches her, too. Arching, moving with him, she manages to nod as well, because she doesn't think she can say anything else. He sounds so much more eloquent than she thinks she's capable of being right now.

Even the thought of his fingers on her now makes her tremble under him and she clutches at his back as her lips form his name again. No sound comes out but another moan and she reaches up with one hand, pushing sweaty hair out of her face so she can look at him better.