The growl in his voice makes her absolutely weak. She taps on his chest, wanting them to move onto their sides. “Stay inside me,” she gasps. “Touch me.”

Midge takes his hand and moves it down between them again, positioning his fingers on her clit. “There… circles.”

On their sides, he won’t have to worry about trying to hold his own weight while touching her. Midge shifts slightly so that her leg on top can go over his side, opening herself more to his touch.