Head back, she let her hand tangle in his hair. "There's always a booth, if you want to take the time to move. Or an apartment." Neither of those sounded appealing due to the fact that it would mean stopping. Stopping was on the 'bad' list in her mind right now.

Biting her lip, she moved to look at him, to watch him lower himself down, feeling the trail of his mouth down her body, and she let out a small, sighing groan. Tall guys were definitely hot.