He pulled off the side of the road and turned to face her. Their hands entwined as he leaned in close, his breath hot against her neck. She gasped softly as he trailed kisses down her bare shoulder, his rough stubble tickling her sensitive skin.
"I can't stop thinking about you," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. She shivered in anticipation, feeling the heat of his body against hers. He slid his hand up her shirt, tracing gentle circles around her nipple until it hardened under his touch. She arched her back, inviting him closer.
With a slow, deliberate pace, he moved his hand down her stomach and up her thigh, slowly inching closer to where she ached for him most. She moaned softly, her hips bucking against his touch. Finally, he found her d elight.
