"I like hearing it, though," Meredith says, breathy, letting him move her until she's stretched out on the floor. Sometimes intentionally, sometimes without knowing how she's done it, she drives him mad, but he does a damn good job of reciprocating. There's something so hot about all that focus, how leisurely he is about it. Opening her eyes, she turns her head to the side and wills herself just to keep breathing normally, moving her hand to cover his where it rests on her thigh. "It's only fair with how much you make me want you."