Her hair was still a bit wet from her shower earlier, and it was a little cold when her hair hit her back as her shirt came off. It was quickly replaced by the feel of warm fingers and lips on her skin. She followed suit, sliding her hands down to his shirt and moving it off of him and to the side. Her lips settled onto the skin of his shoulder, pressing kisses and biting gently down on his skin and leaving little marks. She really hoped Sophie was out of the house.