EP37

She snarled as her fingernail ran over the denim-covered arousal again. "Tease," she whispered against his cheek. Leaning in, he took her nipple into his mouth and sucked hard.

Who was the fuss? She was already drenched by his touch, and she wanted so much more. She unzipped her zipper and she watched the erection release.

This time she wanted to touch him, but she fought the urge, fearing that it would send her across the border too quickly and that he would send her away. Slow and easy. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against his body and slid her leg between his. Again they swayed to the rhythm of the music.

He pressed his bare skin against her stimulation, rubbing it at a gentle pace, this time more of a growl. He lifted his leg, still partially in jeans, and grazed her fist with the well-worn fabric covering his tight leg muscle. The soft material rubbed against her hypersensitive spot, making her even more excited.

His own quiet growl broke out.