"Good boy." Maria wet her lips and deftly undid the buttons that ran down Reno's shirt before spreading the fabric. She made soft noises as he touched her, catching her bottom lip between her teeth. She spread her fingers on his stomach, feeling the warmth of his skin under her hands.
And he was warm. She felt it radiating off of him.
"You're like a heater down there," she teased, her hands drifting up towards his chest.