She found his inability to find the right words endearing. Just as she was about to tell him so, he kissed her cheek and then he kissed down her neck. Her body reacted on its own; he head tilted to the side, offering more of her neck for him to taste; her back arched, bring her hips tight up to his.
The warmth of his breath on her pulse point sent shivers up her spine. She wanted him to kiss, lick, tease, bite, breath in that spot. However, the words of what she wanted were clouded by the feel of him, so she simply whispered, "More."