Something in his memory pinged and he started using his deep baritone for effect. He was almost growling into her skin, kissing and nipping and sucking and tasting. Tasting, tasting and tasting...he roved her chest with his mouth, squeezed and pinched her nipples with his fingers, ground his knee between her thighs. "Mmmmmmmm.....you taste so good," he sighed. She was pulling him, inviting him, and he could not say no. Not with the button on his jeans about to pop due to the yearning between his legs.