Clearly he was trying to torture her as he stood over her, simply watching without touching, as it made the ache so much worse waiting for him to do...something.

By the time he finally did touch her, she was nearly vibrating with pent up anticipation and need, so much so that her body actually jumped a little when he laid a gloved hand on her back, the feel of the leather against her skin almost erotic by now.

Wetting her lips, she focused on his words, her breath low and shallow as his jeans and coat brushed over her while he leaned down to whisper in her ear. His words should have worried her but they didn't as her eyes drifted closed, feeling a buzz of arousal rush through her, gathering between her legs till she tingled at what he was saying. Then she gasped, making a soft noise as he slapped her ass again.

Biting back a whimper, she wriggled a little even as a red mark started to form on the curve of her ass.