He slowly stroked her hair, making soothing sounds as she mourned. "
His hand wandered down from her hair, gently stroking the small of her back, pressing her to him. "
His hand on her back slid lower, making its way under her shirt, his fingertips caressing her bare skin as he kissed her again, more deeply, more hungrily, a long-lost lover making up for lost time.
His hand wandered down from her hair, gently stroking the small of her back, pressing her to him. "
His hand on her back slid lower, making its way under her shirt, his fingertips caressing her bare skin as he kissed her again, more deeply, more hungrily, a long-lost lover making up for lost time.
