Kay followed wherever Natalie led. It was easy, warm with alcohol and hot with touch and taste. Natalie was just so damned attractive, and she was familiar without being too close, and for some reason, Kay didn't understand it, he trusted her implicitly.
Kay's legs opened and she allowed Natalie put her leg over her shoulders, helping her balance with one hand threaded into that thick, beautiful, dark hair.
He moaned when she finally got her center, gripping just alittle more tightly as sensation drugged the rest of her senses, back arching just slightly.