Raylan responded eagerly, raising his hips to feel her hand on him better, more firmly. This had started out as a slow burn, but if she wanted to heat things up, change the tempo or intensity, he'd go with it.

It took some maneuvering to free her bra straps, but he finally got the thing loose and threw it aside. One hand found its way to her full breast, kneading gently as she worked his jeans apart. He brushed his thumb over her nipple, catching her lower lip between his teeth lightly.