Jade's kisses were feather-soft along his skin, but Henry felt every one like a spark. It was a contrast that only heightened his desire and his intention to experience every sensation the night and the woman had to offer. Henry tried to return the kiss that landed near his lips, but Jade had moved on too quickly. Instead, he felt her draw a line of warmth along his shoulders and back.
"I always did consider you to have one of the most gifted mouths I'd ever encountered," said Henry, pushing off his boots and making himself more comfortable.
By the time Jade had drifted back up towards Henry's shoulders, the slow and deliberate teasing had fired him enough that Henry needed to shake off his passivity, at least for the moment. He reached up and back, seeking the thick, soft fall of Jade's hair, looking to gently pull the woman's mouth closer to his.