Darcy just stopped talking, eyes searching her face to see what she was feeling in that moment. He was not disappointed. He caught the little shiver, and he was sure it was mirrored in his own expression when she ran her fingers through his hair. He could feel that shiver running right through him.
"Mmm, be careful then..." he whispered, but once again his actions weren't matching his words. Especially when she gave a little moan, it was music to his ears. He pressed against her in return, thumbs grazing at raised nipples. He felt hot and breathless as she kissed him again, and perhaps the tiniest bit embarrassed by how clearly into the whole thing he was. For all the willpower in the world was nothing against human nature.