"Erghh…" Sarah gripped Noah's shoulders as the deepening kiss took her breath away. When he finally withdrew his lips, their gazes locked. Her chest rose and fell, a blend of excitement and anxiousness washing over her. It had been a while since she had sex. Correction, it hadn't been just a while, it had been a span of four long years.
Noah's hand gently caressed Sarah's cheeks as his face gradually tilted towards her neck. His lips grazed her skin, leaving a trail of slow, tantalising kisses along her neck, while his other hand sent a tingling sensation as it moved downward, finally halting at the waistband of her pyjama pants.
"Should I knock?" Noah's sudden and foolish joke caused Sarah to bite her lips in frustration.
"I never knew that you talked so much when we made love before…" Annoyance rang clear in Sarah's voice.