His body is at once utterly unfamiliar and completely aroused, a bizarre combination that has him wanting more. He knows, somewhere in the slowly functioning recesses of his mind that he should not be breathlessly begging for further touches along elbows, kneecaps, scalp, but knowing doesn't seem to have a thing to do with reality, at the moment, casting the entire experience in an unreal light. She seems to be everywhere and nowhere and oh.

He shouts, hoarse and wordless, his hips arching up off the mat in response.