At his delicate touch, her eyes close and her words melt away, replaced by a low moan, more felt than heard. Her body ripples beneath him, her hips rising to press against his fingertips, slick and hot.

She lets him slip from between her grip, her hands skimming up his chest, winding around his neck. His clever hands make her shudder, drawing across her skin like a bow, making her whole body resonate with a pleasure so rich she can't think. But it's not enough. She wants more and she pulls him close for another slow, breathless kiss.