His tongue grazed the hardening bud on her breast, eyes moving upwards to see the expression on her face. Raising his head to watch her face, the male smiled at her reaction. Her small form moved beneath him, her legs touching his, the soft muscle of her thighs gracing the pulsing heat that Heath had tried just moments before to stifle. His will power was wavering, and yet his desire to please her was far more profound then his own need that was the rising blood pressure and the heightened sensors under his skin. It was her hands that caused him to growl in pleasure, a husky moan that vibrated from his chest. Lips returned their attention back to her neck.
She was innocent, the purest creature that he had ever known. And yet her touch brought the small flame that had been lit the day they met to a roaring blaze. Slowly his hand worked its way to her leg, pausing at her hip in the briefest temptation to move towards her center. Instead Heath slid his fingers in the crook of her knee, lifting the lithe leg to cradle his hip. His breath grew hastened, his pulse beginning to race as his arousal grew against her soft fur. How badly he wanted her couldn't be spoke, the only sound he could manage the sharp intake of air her hand against ribcage and then his waist brought to his chest.