Good God, where did he come up with that idea? This was new and wildly unexpected.

Her other leg moved around him, too, tightening around him like the rest of her muscles. The hand on his back stopped moving, but the nails dug in, feeling a liquid warmth beneath her nails. It quickly moved up to the back of his neck, doing the same and begging for more.

His rough hand caused her hips to arch and beat against his, her breathing becoming pants and whimpers. She needed him. Right now. If he didn't know that yet, she was about to let him know.