Humming around the kisses, at the feel of the movement of his hip, I keep my grip on his hair. My other hand moves to rest on the one he has on my abs. Skin buzzing beneath his touch, muscles twitching, I force my hips further back against him, less as a way of teasing him and more so because it's all I can do to keep from pushing them forward. Moving away from it, not towards.

"Danny..." I say on an exhaled breath, redirecting his hand back down my thigh.