Meredith moans softly, pressing up into his hand a moment before she focuses on lifting her hips instead. Settling on slipping a hand over his, she squirms under him, desperate for more after going without for too long. The more of her skin is exposed, the more she wants him to touch. "Well, it helps that I'm losing all my clothes," she says with a crooked grin, her injuries all but forgotten for now. "You'll catch up. God, Sean..."