[She forgets, for a moment, what she'd been trying to do once his hands came to her breasts with just the right touch. A moan rose up in her throat, but with no name to put to that it remained just that.

Her impatient fingers undid as many buttons as they could manage, just pulling the rest open, not that buttons going missing are the biggest problem to be found here. Her mouth continues to press against his, silently asking for more.]