He ran his hands up under her... his shirt and traced along her sides. With a gentle sigh, he went with the language he could better express himself in to talk to her. "أنا أحب لمس لك. كنت تشعر مدهشة. ليس هناك شيء أكثر أريد القيام به الآن الحق في ذلك الحين لتسجيل كل سطر من جسدها."

(I love touching you. You feel amazing. There is nothing more I want to do right now then to memorize every line of her body.)