Lance's thumb massaged the side of her palm as his fingers slid between mine, lacing together perfectly. "This?" he asked in an innocent voice, knowing it was plucking away at her heartstrings.
And then he finally made the move she'd been waiting for. He gently removed her hand from the doorknob, pressing her between his torso and the door. He placed his hands on her waist while her arms found their rightful place around his neck. Her fingers played with the back of his hair as his tongue danced against mine, eliciting a chorus of pleasureful sounds from both of them.