Her eyes were locked to his mouth as she watched him taste her.  It was erotic and her breath hitched.  Her hands needed no more encouragement however.  No unencumbered she ran her hands up his chest over his shoulders and down his back exploring the muscles that moved there.  With the stroke of her clit her hips bucked up towards him as her head fell back and she cried out his name.<br/><br/>Her eyes met his again, a slow fire building in them.  "I want to see<em>all</em>of you before we're through." Sam groaned.  She felt her way back to his chest her hands moving slowly down, exploring hot, male flesh.  She gave him a wicked grin when her hands met the waistband of his jeans.  Her fingers danced along teasing his waist.  She continued to writhe as he massaged her clit.  Her hips bucked again she unfastened the button on his jeans.