The moment Jade's lips met his, it was like touching fire to tinder. Henry's mouth opened and his hold on the woman grew firmer as he pulled her close. His kiss deepened, and Henry let his tongue run across Jade's tasting her. A different kind of tension began to build inside his body as he felt the firm smoothness of Jade's flesh against his skin.
"As I said," Henry panted between kisses, "a gifted mouth."
He turned until they were facing, Jade sitting astride his lap. Beneath her, Henry strained against the confines of his leather jeans, but he was enjoying the buildup too much to rush towards relief, at least for now. "I believe we're ready to proceed. What treatment should I expect now?"