No he didn't have to say anything at all; that hungry look alone, with that fiery passion in his eyes - she felt like she was spiraling and burning up on the inside out, consumed by those passionate kisses that fueled her own desire and need, her own fire, so to speak, for him.

That being said, his hand pressing against her like that certainly got a reaction out of her, with her body jolting like a shock ran through herand bringing a surprised moan with it. Her hand gripped his hair briefly, fingers combing through it, her heated moans muffled, vanishing against his mouth only to be vocalized with a loud gasp and his name.

What was it about her being completely incapable of thinking past his name and pure pleasure that he enjoyed driving her insane like that?