Keys pulls down her nightgown and Rapunzel kicks it off, leaving her topless in the cool morning light. The chill makes her nipples tight, or maybe that's just her arousal. Her sex drive had been almost non-existent for a long time, and now Keys has woken it back up and she's throbbing with want in a way that feels almost overwhelming.

He kisses her and she whimpers into it, jerking slightly when his hand goes between her legs. His finger barely brushes her clitoris through the damp fabric and her breath catches, thighs spreading as she rests her trembling hands on Keys' shoulders. She can feel the shape of him against her side, warm and hot and hard, and she wants to touch him, too.

But she's too overwhelmed to make her hands work, so she just grips at his shoulders for now, kissing him back and groaning as he keeps touching her, making her panties damp and sticky. "I-- um. I get really wet."