Their past intimacy simmers beneath the surface as they lock eyes, their breaths hitching. An eager hand reaches out, fingers playing at the other's lips, teasing open, inviting in. Tongues dance, tasting, exploring, as they stand, their bodies pressed together, hands roaming, cupping, squeezing. One guides the other's hand between her legs, showing her how she likes it, how she's missed it, before pushing her down, ready to take control, to dominate, to reclaim what was once hers.