It seemed that Zach's lips and his big, warm hands didn't miss an inch of her skin, and Laney did her best to keep up, running her hands across the long, lean muscles of his chest and back. Sure, as he'd said, there were scars - some of them so bad they made her want to cry at the pain he must have suffered. But they didn't do a thing to make him any less attractive. A thin mat of golden hair covered his chest, and she tangled her fingers in that for a moment, enjoying his moan as she did. She wasn't quite bold enough to touch his erection, but she was utterly aware of it, the strong length of him caught between his abdomen and hers where they pressed together. Knowing he wanted her so badly was the best aphrodisiac she could imagine.
He rolled her to her back, leaning over her to kiss he
