She's not good at taking any kind of orders usually and if someone else had told her to stay, she would have gotten up just to spite them, just to make things a little less easy, but with Les she only smiles and stretches out on the bed, waiting for him. This is exactly what she needs from him right now. There will be other chances for them to take things slow, other chances for her to run her hands over him, to follow the path they take with her mouth, to do everything in her power to drive him crazy, but right now she just wants him. Her legs spread further when he lays between them and her hips lift, urging him inside her.

And April knows she's far from inexperienced. She's used sex for years to get what she wants out of people and this is the first time she's been the one who's needed it. Pleasure is one thing and it's easily taken, but that's not all this is about and she doesn't want to admit that even to herself, but she can't stop thinking it. She needs more than just sex, because she could find that from anyone. She needs Les right now.

Hooking her arm around his shoulder, she tugs him closer, one leg sliding up, her hips arching to change the angle and a soft moan escapes her. "Les," she breathes, her palm smoothing down his back before her fingers curl under, her nails biting lightly into his skin. "Oh, god."