Noah had found those pesky buttons, and he devoted himself to getting them undone without looking at them. He'd been told he had mad skills in that department, and he was thankful for that as he kissed harder and deeper. Just as it became necessary to pause for breath, he got the last one undone. Pulling his mouth from hers reluctantly, he drew in air and then adjusted their position so he could enlist her cooperation at getting the shirt worked down her arms and discarded.
"So, you wanna move this party to the bed?" he asked, his voice husky. He was a fan of being comfortable when having the type of fun they were going to be having.