Rachel could feel him, all against her, all through her and she pulled a ragged breath through her teeth, trying to center herself. She ground against him, trying to pull as much form the moment as she could, trying to make it last as long as she could, for both of them. Because the moment it stopped, reality would intrude and she didn't want that. She wanted a lot of things, but that wasn't one of them.

"God, Aidan..." She raised her head, mouth finding his neck so she could nibble at the skin. She couldn't touch him, not with her hands still pinned, but she wanted contact. More contact, more ways to prolong what she was feeling.