Her hand dragged through his hair and pulled slightly - perfect - and he let out a soft moan to let her know. There was a mutual pause for breath, then she was kissing him again. He was absolutely fine with that.
Jeff was aware that she was removing her shoes. so he did the same, toe to heel on each running shoe in turn, to slip them off. Stop kissing this lovely creature to untie them properly? He'd have to be crazy. Still kissing, he slid his hands under her top, to touch her skin. He wasn't sure if he was aiming for pulling it over her head or for undoing her bra.