Here goes... since most of you voted for HOT vs. SWEET, I've put it on here. **WARNING language and sexy gif**
“How can you tell me this isn’t real?” Jack whispered, his words caressing my mouth. Then his tongue flicked gently across my lower lip.
A small sound escaped me. I should have stopped him sooner.
“This is as real as it gets, Keri Ann. This is Technicolor, when every thing else is black and white. This ...” His hand trailed down over the exposed skin of my chest, then brushed over my dress and the tip of my breast sending shock waves through me, as I arched into his hand, without meaning to.
Damn my traitorous self.
His hand didn’t stop, but floated down my belly to my thigh, and I tensed, my mouth pressed tight to keep my reactions in, trembling on the edge of a place where my pride would cease to exist.
“This ...” he continued, and began bunching up my dress in his fist and drawing it up my thigh. “What we have? ... is extra-sensory overload ... where everything else is a silent fucking movie.”