He's warm--so very warm, his skin is flushed. Their bodies are pressed together so tightly she can feel the motion of his breathing, feel the intense heat between his legs. His hands roam and his lips devour hers. All around her is heat. A hum rumbles in his chest.

Eventually he has to pull back to breathe more easily, and he pauses, arms around her hips and pressing them flush against his. He's already glassy-eyed with arousal, breathing heavily. When he kisses her again, it's slow and gentle.

"Lay with me," he whispers, his lips next to hers. "Just once... quench this flame between us...." He pulls her toward the bed.