Words were pretty much redundant except for the simple basics that they'd just spoken. She definitely wasn't going to have to ask him twice, and the two words that had just dropped from her mouth instantly galvanized him into action. He pushed down her pants, since his hands were already inside her waistband, stripped off his shirt and then shed his own pants; probably the quickest undressing he'd done since he'd been a teenager. A little more slowly, he reached for the hem of her shirt to tug it over her head, and then all he was interested in was getting them both to the bed.
He wasn't going to be much on endurance tonight, but he didn't think she would be, either, so maybe it would work out.