Verity's skin seemed to light as he touched her, moving his hands along her. When he sat up further her legs were forced to spread even further and she nearly whimpered. When her eyes finally rose from his perfect body they caught his deep brown eyes and she couldn't possibly look away.
The question seemed to echo around her, his hand on her cheek, his thumb on her lip only locking her more in his control. There were a lot of things she wanted right now and each seemed to whir through her mind at an uncontrollable pace. "You," she tried, almost certain it wouldn't get her off the hook.
Her hand reached out tenetively to his exposed skin, her fingers slowly trailing down him until they reached his legs. With an almost agonizing pace she traced one finger along his searing cock, swallowing hard at the feeling of it and unconsciously rolling her hips as she imagined taking him.