'Still sleeping soundly' may not have been the best description. 'Finally sleeping' would have been more appropriate as she'd been unable to turn off her brain until about forty-five minutes prior. Ah, the joys of lunacy. Not even physical exhaustion to make her fall asleep if her mind refused to cooperate. So she was as deeply asleep as she usually could get, which wasn't too far, when he started kissing her under the covers.

She stirred in her sleep somewhat, letting out a soft sigh. Her legs parted a little, inviting more even in sleep.