Navi sighed contentedly as she ran her tongue over his lower lip, barely tasting Alec's mouth like he was a delicacy to be savored. She'd wanted to kiss him ever since they'd boarded the plane but had erred on the side of not being awkward in public. She groaned when he bit her bottom lip, giggling when he took off his top. Following suit, she tossed off her own shirt, pushing down the straps of her bra but nothing else.
"Don't explode. You've got me now," she murmured, pulling him back down. Somehow getting her clothes off hadn't alleviated the heat at all, but she figured that was because of Alec. Not that she minded at all, quite the contrary. She was the one kissing him again, wantonly pitching her hips toward his.