He was, but she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of admitting that. No, she wanted satisfaction of another sort. Which is why she kept her touch on him light, despite the very interesting ways he was moving his hips. That would come in handy shortly, but at the moment, she didn't want the show to be over before it began. Bast was fully capable of causing that to happen, but Manannan mac Lir wasn't some foppish boy that she was trying to manipulate.
As evidenced by what he was doing to her breasts at that very moment. It was extremely difficult not to give into the moan that wanted to escape her lips. She would, eventually, but not while he was wearing that smug grin. No matter how amazing that felt. Damn his hands were good, and he better keep doing that.
But the way he'd moved her shirt brought up a logistical issue that she'd been ignoring. With her hand down his pants, she could touch exactly what she wanted to, and his shirt was wide open, so Bast had all the access she wanted at the moment. And it sort of kept him on her timetable for playing, since he was a bit restricted in what he could do with those silky underpants still covering what she was going to bet was a fine, tight ass. But she'd have to take her hand out of his pants in order to get rid of her own top, a shirt which would prevent him from using those clever hands or, heavens help her, that even more clever tongue to the fullest extent possible.
What to do?
Distracted by her dilemma, a particularly pleasant tingle shot from her breast to her belly, and the moan she'd been holding back came out long and low. There was no way now that he wouldn't know how much she was enjoying what he did. So it was time to change the pace, and that decided her.
Reluctantly, she pulled her hand away from that delightful firmness she'd been toying with, and reached for the hem on her shirt. It took less than a second to strip it from her torso and toss it into a corner. Then she wiggled back slightly so that she could start tugging the waistband of his pants down his legs. Very succinctly she said, “Off. Now.”
And once he was naked, they were going to do that thing where she flipped him onto his mattress again. And then some.