He mentally made a note that she made more sounds when he touched the back of her neck; clearly, it was a more sensual spot for her than anything he'd touched so far. But when she broke the kiss, he found that he couldn't stop licking his lips, searching for the remnants of her taste on his mouth as their eyes met once more. He wondered if she was about to touch him in the same manner because he'd love nothing more than for her to touch his body. "Your turn," he said, eye flickering down to her mouth again.