cause when i'm with you i can't control myself

Sylvie pushes at Matt's chest, and he pulls away, nips at her earlobe as an involuntary moan escapes her. He whispers filthy things in her ear, details everything he wants to do to her with his mouth, promises to make her feel good. And she doesn't know what shocks her more. The words he said to her, or just how much she wants him to follow through with his promise.