She chuckled lightly with him, her hands moving up to spread over his exposed chest, nails tracing oh-so-lightly over him before they moved around to his back. "There's no rush, Phil. I'm not intending to go anywhere." Certainly not when he was doing distracting, tantalizing things with his mouth. She knew there was a reason her eyes were always drawn to his lips.

Her head tipped up as that amazing mouth moved over her, biting her lip as she shivered at that hot press. Her body arched up into his hand, however, that ghost of a touch making her eyes snap open, nipples peaking in response. One leg slid up his side, hooking around his waist as she lifted up against him, her hands skimming down as she took her turn to get a good handful of his ass.