"Jane Sampson, do you know what you're doing?" James Black's muscles were tight, and the fire in his eyes was about to leap out.
The woman beneath him wasn't faring much better, her little face flushed with color, red to the tips of her ears and down her neck.
"Sedu... seducing you." Jane Sampson gasped slightly, her little red lips swollen from his kisses. As she spoke, she gently stuck out the tip of her tongue to lightly kiss the corner of his mouth.
So she knew what she was doing and it was premeditated, not simply an uncontrollable urge.
With a light huff, James Black realized, she must have consumed a dose of "braveness" tonight.
"Don't all the books say that whispering sweet nothings is particularly effective, especially at times like this? Does it mean that whatever I say, you'll agree to it?" Jane ran her fingertips lightly across his skin at his chest, not too gently, causing James Black's body to shiver slightly.
