A soft flush warmed Naia’s cheeks.  She slid up Spike’s body, raking her nipples along his chest.  Her lips hovered against his as she spoke.  “I was hoping you would say that.”<br/><br/>With passion that never faded from long familiarity, sensual lips joined with his in a passionate caress.  Her hands slid down and vanished under the blanket, unlacing Spike’s breaches.<br/><br/>Sighing softly, she pressed up Spike’s body, adjusting the joining of their lips.  She moved her body atop his, raking her taut nipples against his chest.<br/>