She was sensitive where he touched her. She shifted back and forth against him as his hands spread on her back, wanting more, arching into him. She could feel her hair raising at the back of her neck, both from this prolonged contact and the type of of contact it was.

But when he moved to deepen their kiss, she only responded, making an encouraging noise. She leaned into him, her eyes sliding shut in the darkness. The added layer of darkness made her feel as though he completely surrounded her, and rather than feel claustrophobic, it made her smile against his lips.

Her hand moved from his shoulder down his arm and up to his upper back.