He felt the shirt rush over his head and through his hair and his heart raced. He could barely breath and his adrenaline was spiking. He saw the same devilish grin he saw in V-Bar that day as she dangled his shirt about his head. He swiped at the shirt and threw it across the room, his muscles rippling as he let the shirt fly. He ran his hand down her back to her thigh and back up through the back of her shirt and he lifted his body closer to hers. He needed to feel her heat and his combined and as he lifted himself towards her his hand rode her shirt up above her midriff.
He kissed her lips moving down her lips towards her shoulder, exploring every inch of her body with his lips.