Emily's hand followed the path of her eyes past his belly button. His large erection extended up from the patch of hair between his thighs. She touched hard silky flesh, this amazing part of him, completely different from her. He expelled a low growl and her eyes snapped to his.

"I don't have one of these," she said with soft wonder.

"Oh God," he groaned.

"God?"

"God has nothing to do with this," was his tight response. "It's a figure of speech. When you ...