“He'd never met anyone quite like her. Then he couldn't think as her hand slid down his back to his buttocks and squeezed. Her toes slowly climbed his calves, and he realized she hadn't just enjoyed the first time around. She had learned. As she slid her hand between them to find him, his eyes crossed. "Christ", he whispered as her fingers closed around him, her body sliding lower and lower. She'd learned a hell of a lot.”
Book:Scales