Gabe put his hands at Rachel's waist and lifted her to the low, built-in seat in the corner. Now it was his mouth on her nipple, sucking it and grazing it with his teeth. One hand drifted between her thighs, urging them apart. Fingers probed between the lips of her pussy, seeking her wet warmth. His thumb grazed over her clit, sending flashes of heat through her.

"You're always so ready for me," he murmured, his voice hoarse. "Sometimes in the dark of night I think about it ...