When Katniss pulled away from the kiss he let out another unexpectedly loud moan, fingers digging into her lower back as he pushed up toward her hand, hips squirming. He had no idea how she was doing it but he was already throbbing with pleasure from head to toe, his good leg sliding up against the bed so his toes could curl into the sheets in pleasure.

"Kat... Katniss," he breathed out, murmuring her name quietly under his breath as a spark of pleasure pooled and spread right where she was touching him, everywhere her body fit against his warm and happy. He wasn't sure if he should stop her now or let her continue, not wanting to end things so soon before... the main event.