He was having all the right ideas right now, if you asked Sarah, who shamelessly pushed her hips against his hand just the once, just to acknowledge what he was doing. Her free arm got draped over his shoulder, as if to keep him closer when he was already pretty much as close as he could be when he was doing what he was doing.

All the kisses and licks and little bites had her exhaling a pleased sigh. And the hand on his stomach trailed downwards a little. Over his underwear, though, because she could be a tease.