Her back arched and a pleased moan rumbled through her chest. "Matt." She called his name as if he was far away. "Matt." Her exhale was breathy, warm and needy. Her eyelids grew heavy and closed as she enjoyed the flickering warmth that began to blossom in her chest.

Her hips rose to meet his touch, arousal coating his fingers as her body shuttered with the heady sensation of languid lust.

Airy smiled as Matthew moved her, her frame now stretched out over him to enjoy however he wished. There was something incredibly erotic about the position but Airy wasn't sure if it was the drug or something more. The soft tension around her hips and the echoing snap of her panties made her open her eyes and watch as Matt tossed the fabric off to the side. She inhaled a deep breath and felt a tingling sensation of anticipation crawling over her skin.

"I feel good like this." She wiggled her hips a little bit and began to run her fingers through her hair. "Matt. I want you to feel good too."