She nodded, biting at her lower lip. “I like the way you feel. I like to touch.” She touched his mouth again before leaning in to kiss him.
He smiled against her lips, his cheeks reddening at the gesture as his hand moved it’s way up her back, his fingers intertwining in her hair.
The way he tangled his hand in her hair, that was nice. Summer tried to wriggle closer and was stymied by his armour. Instead she settled for deepening the kiss, nipping at his lip.