"It seems I admitted it aloud..." he gave a light hiss as he felt her nails get in on the fun. "This... is bad, because neither mind nor body feels tired, yet they should be, by now..." There it was, the heart that reason does not know... Here he thought this would never be one of his problems.

"...taking things slowly... sounded good but... it seems increasingly an impossibility..." his fingers roamed over a breast again, the skin feeling less supple since cold had started creeping in.