His thumbs brushed lightly over her pert nipples, teasing them just until they were hard enough to cut glass. Enjoying the way she ground her heated sex against his leg. "You're abut to catch fire aren't you?" Same light calloused touch slid down her belly, following its slope to the juncture of her thighs.
Bohannon eased his fingers between her and his leg. He stirred the pads around her heated petals, before he pressed them into her. "Can I return the favor, or do you just want to climb on?" He knew an needy woman when he saw one, and he didn't want to torture her anymore than she already was.