Silken Surrender

"How much?" she asked, her voice a low murmur.

Her slender fingers traced a path down her own cheek, over the man's unconsciously bobbing Adam's apple, and finally came to rest on the silk tie knotted at his throat. With a deliberate, gentle tug, she stirred the restless desire coiled tightly within him.

His breathing hitched, growing heavier. A large, warm hand settled on the exposed U-shaped dip