He let out a low hiss when her hips rolled up into him. It was a beautiful feeling. There were moments like these where he wondered why he didn't do this more often. The warmth and the emotional transfer. It felt like something he needed more of, but right now he couldn't focus on more then giving into her teasing. He shifted to grind down against her, to press his harden sex against hers through the layers of clothes. To let her know what she was doing to him.

The smell of arousal and the feel of her hands were more then enough to get him to lean up and finally steal her lips into a deep kiss.