"God," she murmured, looking at him as he came toward her, wetting her lips with her tongue. He really was incredible, every inch of him and she smoothed one hand down over his back, her hips arching as his lips pressed against her skin. She wanted him so badly, more than she could remember wanting someone in a very long time and although she'd done her best to deny it meant anything, that she cared more for him than someone she'd have picked up in a bar, it was impossible for her to do so now. She wanted him. It wasn't just about sex, it was that she'd found herself falling for him.

The thought made her heart beat harder, her breath quickening as she hooked one leg around his, her toes dragging up the back of his calf.