His fingertips traced patterns subconsciously on that skin and he hummed softly against her neck as he kissed his way back to her lips again. His near insatiable need for her poured into each deliberate action as if he was trying to make her feel it with every touch.
He shifted his weight slightly and reached down between them running his hand up the inside of her thigh. He toyed with the waistband of her leggings for a moment before slipping his hand under the material, easing the garment over her hips and down her legs.