His lips moving from her mouth crept toward her ear and in a whisper, "And if I stopped now? Went back to work like Management asks?" Removing his finger from between her legs, he stepped back against the hold of her hand around his neck. A knowing smirk on his lips, he waited for her response. His length still excited from her attentions, he paid no mind that his pants were low on his hips, his body half covered still by the length of his Ringmaster shirt.