"At least my lips do," he teased and tried to catch her tongue as she licked him. "I did no such thing. I wouldn't have time to eat my popcorn because my hands would be busy elsewhere and not stuffing food in my mouth." He moved out of her arms to put the bowl and glass down on a nearby table and finally wrapped his arms around her, lifting her up off the floor and hugged her tightly. "As long as they didn't hurt you. Or someone's ass was about to be tossed into orbit." He had planned to watch television until she'd arrived, but she was a lot faster than he'd given her credit for. "But I think the TV viewing can wait until later. If I have the strength."