"Mmmmmmm," she told him, experimentally raising herself up, then sinking down again, biting down on her lower lip and watching his face through her lashes. "I could. I could think of - " another agonizingly slow movement - "worse ways to spend the rest of the night." She was going to tease now, for as long as she could hold out - she had a notion he would snap before she did. She rolled her hips - still so very, very slow - and sighed.