She shifted and squirmed with the anticipation of it, her hands finding purchase in the bedroll... and then his lips took her breast again, eyes widening as she arched against him. That alone left her gasping, one hand coming free to twine into his hair, but then his hand...

She moaned, low and needy at the sharp heat that flooded through her, bending a knee to spread her legs and give him a better angle, shaking a little with the sheer sensation of it all. "N-Neji..."