[What she can easily reach with her kisses are his neck, his jawline, but Noah will shudder wherever her lips land. Each kiss is like an electric jolt running up his spine, a live wire sparking just beneath the skin.
It feels good to be touched and held and kissed by her in ways he's never felt before. A stifled breath catches in Noah's throat, comes out as a brief, low groan that rattles in his throat against Mio's lips.
He may as well not have a brain for what little good it's doing him now. Noah loosens his hold just enough to catch her lips with his own, his kiss something weighty, vaguely needy. He does need this. He needs her, and when one kiss isn't enough, he gives her a second, a third, all similarly heavy with need.]
pulls you out by your feet
It feels good to be touched and held and kissed by her in ways he's never felt before. A stifled breath catches in Noah's throat, comes out as a brief, low groan that rattles in his throat against Mio's lips.
He may as well not have a brain for what little good it's doing him now. Noah loosens his hold just enough to catch her lips with his own, his kiss something weighty, vaguely needy. He does need this. He needs her, and when one kiss isn't enough, he gives her a second, a third, all similarly heavy with need.]