Every sound and tiny movement she made encouraged and emboldened Sam's exploration of her body. He was glad that she wasn't tensing up or freaking out about this, that she seemed to be just as eager for it as he was. Sam was also glad she was letting him focus on pleasing her, because he wasn't sure how well he'd be able to do this if she was trying to do the same to him.

The fingers in his hair caused him to give a low moan, his body shivering a bit in response. His mouth still continued to kiss and lick along her breast, getting teasingly close to her nipple before he kissed over to the other one, hand coming up to cup the breast his mouth had just attended to. He tried not to think too much about it, think about how they were really doing this, and what it actually meant, because if he did his brain was going to completely freak out.

Instead, he continued to tease her, fully exploring every inch of her chest, finding what she liked and didn't like, before his tongue brushed along her nipple, followed by his lips kissing it lightly.