Short as his hair was, that sound of Sarah breathing out his name was enough to set it standing on end. Shivers ran through him as her fingertips meandered across his scalp. Nothing on earth was going to make him doze off now, not this time.<br/><br/>This was crazy. He barely knew this girl, she barely knew him! But here he was, burning with need for her - to have his hands on her, to feel her soft body crushed against his, to hear her sigh and moan. At this moment, in this place, he could imagine nothing more important or more rewarding than to please her. "Sarah," he husked between kisses up her throat and along the line of her jaw. "Hmm. Yum."<br/><br/>Space had opened beneath her as Sarah has locked her legs around his waist, and his knees tipped forward to rest against the wall. Her weight rested as much across his hips as in his hands now. The hot pressure of her groin against his added fuel to his fire. Reflexively, he began tipping his hips up and down, slowly grinding against her as one hand slipped away from her bottom and up under her shirt to caress the curve of her waist.