Devoid of his shirt, her fingers had the full expanse of his chest to play against, trailing nails lightly down his abdomen then back to his shoulders, only to work their way back down to his belt buckle. She moved as he needed to to divest her of her garments, curling in against him as the cool air hit her skin. Humming with satisfaction she lifted her head, offering the briefest of smiles before pressing her lips against his.