Sasha Morden

She thought it was best to keep exactly how frustrated she got and the end results of said frustration to herself. They'd cuddled and had more of their little make-out sessions, sessions that generally had Sasha either running for a cold shower or for other means of satisfaction. He was far more tempting than he realized. "Don't. I sure as hell won't apologize if you wind up getting as worked up as I've gotten."

And there was a flash to their picnic; then the brief downpour and... mmm, yes.