"Pretty sure by the fact that you're hot and it's a bad idea. I'm pretty much compelled to have sex in that situation," he said, hissing in pleasure as her nails scraped against his skin. That felt good.

Pulling back a bit, he peeled his shirt off and tossed it away, wanting more and more contact with her. He mimicked her movements, hands sliding up under her shirt to feel the flat planes of her stomach.