Another little moan slipped out when Steve touched her breasts, the sensation arching through her and making the urge to climb all over him skyrocket. Her hands clutched at his sides, keeping him close while they kissed, and they were already moving down to his waist before he'd finished saying the word.

She was back to kissing him as she fumbled at easing his pants down, but she managed eventually, and thank goodness they weren't extremely fitted - gravity would do some of the work. And then she was gently pushing him backward toward the bed to get him to lie down, which was a real feat when what she wanted to do was shove him down and never let gim back up.