He can't stifle another groan at the askance, lapping at her greedily even as he processes the words. He's missed it too, so much, being connected to her this way. Reluctantly, he pulls himself away, shimmying out of his pants as he rises up along the length of her body, stepping out of them once he reaches his full height.

"I was hoping you'd say that," he admits, grabbing at her hip roughly as he forces his lips over hers in a crash of their mouths, tongue sliding in the second he's able to allow her to taste herself.