He was right. She couldn't deny it. It did feel good. And it had been so long... so very long. A year and a half since she'd been kissed... eighteen months since she'd been touched. Eighteen... long... long... months... since she'd...

"And it'll feel so good having me inside you," he whispered, finishing her thought. "To have me filling you... stuffing you."

"Ooh," she panted as his words filled her mind with images... her body with memories.

He kissed a trail up from her neck... across her cheek...

She turned to him...

He planted his lips firmly agaisnt hers, his tongue plunging into her mouth insistently. His hand shifted to...