"Hmm," Kevin murmured, trying to decide where to taste next. He knew where he wanted to taste, but he was leading up to that, getting in a few other samples before her mouth distracted him from the experiment.
He brushed his mouth (and very lightly, his tongue) over her forehead, and then her cheekbone, and then grinned. "That's three," he said, but his eyes had moved to her mouth now.
Maybe this would mean he'd take the couch for their last night, if it went wrong; maybe Su would run off on her own again. But if the grin on her lips was any indication, that was a very slim possibility. His grin widening a little, he lifted his head and touched his lips to hers, very gently, the tip of his tongue flicking over her lower lip.