He smirked against her skin, nipping her playfully when she told him he felt good. "Haven't even got to the best part," he responded, his amusement mixed with arousal as her foot trailed over his calf. He really wanted those legs of hers wrapped around him and that teasing motion just wasn't going to cut it. As cute as her knickers were they needed to go, his fingers dipping beneath the waistline before sliding them down. The issue with clothes was the fact that he had to take them off, it was the fact that he needed to move away from her to do so.
As he dropped the bit of material to the floor, he took a moment to look over her. Laid out in front of him as she was, in nothing but her bra, she had every ounce of Drew's attention. Not even that part of his subconscious that sounded an awfully lot like Geoff could distract him from her.
Returning to her, his lips dropped another kiss to her stomach before trailing upward, finding a path over her ribs and over the swell of a breast, still tucked away beneath the white material of her bra. That would be the next thing to go, but as his own body moved over hers, it could wait for the moment. A hand moved to trail down the leg that had been teasing him earlier, his fingers dipping in behind her knee as he guided her to wrap it around him as he settled against her.