“All of you is big,” she says with an appreciative smile. As if to prove her point, his hand spans the width of her chest and she takes a deep breath, watching his palm rise and fall with the motion.

“They get the job done,” she breathes out as she reaches up to let her fingertips skim across her breasts. Her nipples are tight and peaked like they always seem to be when he’s close like this, and she rests her hand over his.

She slides his hand down to the narrowest part of her waist just to shiver at the span of his fingers, and hums contentedly as she looks back up at his face.

“Too big. It’s ridiculous, frankly,” she tells him, even though she knows it’s obvious how much she likes it.