"Oh no," she said with a breathy laugh, "by all means, participate. I'm sure we can find half a dozen reasons." She pushed her hips down, grinding against his hand and enjoying the shock of pleasure radiating up through her body. He seemed to be feeling playful, which suited her just fine, though she anticipated she would become impatient sooner rather than later. Considering the growing bulge she felt pressed against her thigh, she could only assume he felt the same way about it. Her own hand wandered down to press, then stroke against him. "Though I feel like the first order of business is getting you out of these."