She didn't care. Really, she didn't. But if she'd known that he was going to rip them, she would have made it all disappear. Still, the way he'd just torn them off was enough to arouse her completely.
Grateful that everyone was downstairs, she gave a sharp cry when Sam's tongue darted against her clit. The hand in his hair tightened for a moment before she thought she might be hurting him; the other gripped his shoulder. "Gods, Sam-" Another low moan and she whispered, "Sammy, please."