Her limits

Alexander knew that he was treading on dangerous ground, letting her have this much control. But the feel of her lips on his skin, her small, soft body pressed against his, was too enticing to resist. Every move she made heightened his desire, his resolve slipping, the need for her growing stronger with every passing second. 

"Let me make you feel good," she reiterated, her voice a soft, persuasive murmur.

 She brushed his hands aside, unbuttoning his pants with nimble, sure fingers, quickly unzipping them. His breath caught in his throat as he felt her touch, the anticipation of her next move making his heart beat faster.  Amber was a virgin, inexperienced in the ways of physical intimacy with men. But in her time working as a singer in bars, she had observed and learned a few things, had heard the hushed whispers and secrets shared amongst the patrons. She knew how to move, how to tease and how to please.