Anne felt her body heat up when he kissed her, her tongue darting out to touch his bottom lip before she sucked it gently. Everything seemed to slow down and she closed her eyes, just to feel Sam touching her.
When he touched his lips to her collarbone, she took a deep breath, slow like everything else. His mouth was hot, she was hot, the room seemed almost too warm. And still she clung to him so that she wouldn't fall over, her head dropping back to give him all the more room to tease with his mouth. Everything she wanted to say to him was lost in the jumble of her mind getting swept up in sensation.