"Missed this," he growled in agreement. "But missed you too." She wasn't around enough, they weren't together enough. Either were possible as well as true.
As her nails dug into his skin, he closed his eyes, a low hiss escaping his lips before he moved and rolled them over, pinning her below him, his eyes on hers in the darkened room.
"Don't tell me you didn't miss it." He was hard already, pressing against her thigh, and he leaned over, his mouth brushing along her neck a little roughly, his hand moving possessively down the side of her body.