Casey gave as good as she got, thrusting her tongue into his, flicking over the inner surface before tangling with him in a mating dance. She moved her hips against him, rubbing, creating hot friction.

Trey pulled his mouth away, dragging in air.

"Naked," he gasped. "Now."

In seconds, their clothes were scattered everywhere and they were tangled together on the bed, her lithe body fire beneath his touch, scorching him with its heat. Their hunger roared in their kiss, a ...