Holding the virgin.  Protecting the virgin.

"You ran from me last night." Santiago leaned down to her ear.  "Do not ever do that again.  Always finish what you start with me."

Raw excitement fueled with mortifying lust raged to life inside of her again.  "I did finish,"  she snapped.  "Wasn't that enough?" 

A smile spread across his lips and against her skin. "Not even close."

She struggled away from his grasp and stared up at the lazy satisfaction on his face.

"When you're on your back, twisted in my sheets and covered in me, that will be just the beginning of enough..."