“Well don’t I feel tall now.” He chuckles as he starts to kiss her neck lightly.
“Oh, you should.” Once again she throws her head back, exposing more of her neck for him. Her hands climb up, abandoning his shirt, to caress his collarbones and the lines of his neck.
He smiles against her neck as he slowly places soft kisses down her neck.
Gentle hands sweep the breadth of his shoulders, fingernails lightly scraping down the outside of his arms. She exhales softly, her body starting to go boneless in his hands. “Bruce …”
“Yes?” He says softly as his lips gently kiss every part of her neck.
“I want you …” It’s a plea, and she shoves her hands in his hair, pulling his head up and fastening her mouth to his. It’s a kiss with intent behind it, her tongue demanding entrance to his mouth.