Those sounds of his were perfect, amazing, sending hot flushes through her body and encouraging that grind again, another gasp falling from her lips. As amazing as it was to hear him, she gazed down at him and seized his lips for a hard kiss, both hands trailing up his sides to his throat, then back into his hair to tug at them. "Neji, don't just lay there," she growled as an order against his lips, fingers twining into his hair.