When he moved his hips forward, she inadvertently gave him the very touch he wanted, her fingernails lightly gliding over the length of his cock. It was so much more than she'd thought they'd ever do that she felt her chest tighten with want herself. Hearing him say the words again made the rest of her soften and she cleared her throat before she spoke.

"I'm right here, Oliver. You can have me." And then she smiled, wrapping her fingertips around his erection softly to stroke once, then twice. "You could have had me a long time ago."