His skin tightened and burned beneath her fingers until the even wearing his own skin felt like torture. He was frantic to feel hot flesh on hot flesh. When he looked down at her, at how her pale skin contrasted with the white satin bra, his heart thundered in his chest as though trying to get closer to hers. He wasn’t sure he could get close enough.

She arched in invitation, and with one deft movement of his hands, he cupped her breasts. Somehow his other hand found its way into her her panties and began to stroke.

"Oh, fuck. Ray!"

She twisted and turned under the pressure of his...