Her heart lurched in her chest as soon as he looked into her eyes, and a zing ran through her entire body. His eyes smoldered hot coals that burned down to her internal core. He held her head so she couldn't resist or turn away from him. Instead, she melted in his arms. Her nipples became hard as marbles before he rubbed them between his thumb and index finger. She arched toward him wanting more of him, wanting more from him, wanting him to put out the fire he started in her lower belly. She groaned in her throat as his fingers danced along her upper thigh and slowly inched her skirt up her leg, running the length of her thighs, up and down as if twirling upon them. She quivered with excitement.