She would not in a million years have guessed that he would do such a thing, and was even less prepared for the intense pleasure it gave her.

When first his fingers brushed against that oh so sensitive area she whimpered, the pleasure almost painfully intense. All she could think was more as his touch left her feeling strangely empty. As if something inside her had expanded to create a space that now needed to be filled.

When his mouth replaced the fingers her eyes widened in shock and she almost wanted to utter an embarrassed protest. What left her moth, however, was nothing but a keening moan as she laid back on the bed, because this the most intimate of kisses left her weak with need.