It may not be a surprise but the way things were shifting back and forth were starting to turn in to a low heated torture, the rush of their desires as they all but ripped their clothes off and then slowed down to a crawl while they took each other in was an odd combination. In one moment Tay was pushing Vi to the bed and in another he was slowly trailing his lips along her skin; taking in every dip and curve of her body with his hands and his lips. His eyes trailed over her and studied Vi's beautiful body as well, as if he was committing it to memory for fear that he may not see it again. Of course that was a silly thought because of course Taylor was going to see Vi again, of course they were going to share these moments. She had told him that she loved him, and everything was going to turn out alright.
Releasing Vi had been an amazing idea because her hands sliding over his skin sent jolts of electricity over him. Electricity that caused Taylor to moan softly against her breast as he drew the tender skin in to her mouth and pulled at it heatedly; intending on leaving a mark on the beautiful skin that she was willing to share with him. Releasing her breast with a gasp Taylor's tongue brushed over the sensitive bud of nerves just as he shifted and moved her leg around his waist; his hips brushing against her own caused him to ache for that final arch that would make them one. But Vi's hands had a different plot and were moving over the length of him and causing Taylor to moan as his mouth closed over her nipple. His own hands followed her directions, fingers inching in between them until he was just barely brushing between her legs with experimental touches.