Her fingers were so soft, her touch so light, it was more like a cool breeze blowing across his face as his mouth sought hers. He slipped an arm around her waist and held her to him as he reached with the other hand to grasp her thigh, holding her close. There wasn't a single spot on Sarah it wasn't a delight to touch, and the longer they lay in contact the more achingly sensitive he grew.<br/><br/>His motion beneath her was a slow roll at first. Then as his excitement grew still greater, Cooper held her tighter, surged higher. Floating on a cloud of bliss, he moaned quietly into her mouth.