His hands slide over her thighs, admiring contrast, the sleek feel of the skin, and the sensation of the strong muscles beneath that surface. It caused her to shift, not to pull away, but rather to force his hands to spread their wanderings and the pleasure she felt. A soft mmm escaped her throat as he took the hint and the rest of his body, as bare as her own, pressed against her with far more than fingers. She wanted the best of him, every bit of him; she wanted to claim and be claimed. He clearly wanted it too as he reached to take her by the-