Lee had long ago gotten used to Lincoln lifting her and if she was honest, she loved it. Loved feeling like she was malleable when she was often very structured in her life. Lincoln made her loose and happy. Especially when he picked her up and sat back, letting her sit astride him. She clung to his shoulders until they settled and she could lean in to kiss him slow and hot. Being under him felt secure and safe, this felt powerful and free and she shimmied her hips a little, groaning at the feel of him.

"Mean what?" She asked, smiling and shifting closer so her bare chest was pressed tight to his.