Luna was leading Dennis now, after letting him pull her around most of the night she needed him. And she held tight to his hand as she rushed up the stairs and began pulling him toward the bedroom.
She sighed against his lips when he pulled her against him and kissed her again, it was everything his earlier kisses had promised and she melted against him as she parted her lips, letting her tongue tease against his.
She was trembling as his hands slid over her body, "Want you." She murmured against his lips, pushing herself against him further, feeling that familiar desperation of desire start to fill her.