Having her mouth so close to his skin nearly makes him lightheaded, and his eyelids flutter with a brief dizziness. He turns his face to press his cheek against the soft waves and curls of her hair, breathing in deeply, rapidly, her bewitching scent filling his lungs. His free hand grasps the back of her neck, holding her body closer, his other hand squeezing her thigh and his fingertips gliding over her silky flesh.

Into her ear he rasps urgently: "I do want it... I do want you..."