Susan was trying to get his robes open the rest of the way when he rolled her over. She giggled, but then the bathrobe was gone and she was on her back again. Eventually she succeeded in getting his robes off, and he was there against her with little more than a slip of silk between them.
The way he said he wanted her - Susan opened her mouth as her lips were wetted. Her hands ran through his curls as he let his lips trail across her skin.
Her hands were everywhere - his hair, down his back and sliding back around to his chest. The knot of nervousness in her belly was slowly turning into something else, and she knew this was what she wanted.
"Make love to me Cass." No going back, and now, she didn't want to.