[He waits a moment, but when she doesn't follow up and just goes for his trousers, he exhales a laugh and leans forward, pushing her down on the bed and finally catching her lips for a long, sensual kiss. He'd felt her desire for a while now, and it had been somewhat distracting during the play; the whole way back to the house, he'd anticipated this, an amused recognition sliding smoothly into eagerness and a warm heat spreading through him, a mixture of his and hers. If she hadn't tried to instigate things, he would have surprised her before long, and her wandering fingers won't take long to find a hardness hidden beneath the folds of his pants.
Finally he draws back from the kiss with a murmured,] One, [And dips his head to trail a line of kisses along her jawline, down to her neck, whispering the numbers off each time. His fingers slide across the bedspread to dip under the straps of her dress again, this time to drag them down off her shoulders, exposing more of her skin as they go. She'd seemed to be in something of a hurry, going right for his pants, but in return he's taking it slow.]
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Finally he draws back from the kiss with a murmured,] One, [And dips his head to trail a line of kisses along her jawline, down to her neck, whispering the numbers off each time. His fingers slide across the bedspread to dip under the straps of her dress again, this time to drag them down off her shoulders, exposing more of her skin as they go. She'd seemed to be in something of a hurry, going right for his pants, but in return he's taking it slow.]