"Is that a complaint?"

Her lips thin and she mock glares at him, rocking her small body into his, and then rising on her tiptoes to catch his mouth again. Her grip on him tightens, her fingernails just barely biting into the skin of his shoulders.

In the beginning, she was reticent to show much attachment at all, but now, after this week spent crawling inside each other's skin, she's become far less shy about showing him how much she wants him.