He smirked a bit when she nipped his lip, allowing her to retreat just a bit before his powerful arms wrapped around her again and drew her right back towards him. A moment later, his adroit fingers had easily unfixed the clasp of her bra and pulled the material off her shoulders. His eyes flashed down at her own, answering her challenge.
His fingers moved down to the waist of her slacks, button freed from the loop before the zipper was pulled down with a single strong pull. He curled his fingers into the waistband and tugged it slowly down over her hips, stepping back to pull the pants down her legs and throw them to the floor. He also paused at the distance to admire her frame with a dark hint to his eyes.
Needless to say, he was impressed. It showed, with his sculpted body only being clad in the dark green boxer-briefs.