Re: Howard, Maria and the theatre box
He couldn't believe how responsive she was, and let his head fall back a little as he slid a finger behind the material, hooking it to one side as his knuckle rubbed along the slippery wetness.
He had never seen a woman look so beautiful, or wanton, as she did right then, and immediately knew how he had so easily fallen in love with her. Without waiting a moment longer his hand turned and fingers entered her, wanting to see that moment of ecstasy on her beautiful face.