Troy's only goal in the moment was to make Lux feel as good as possible, and he would do just about anything to make that happen. Something about the way Lux helped him with her underwear with a smile made him think that she was making fun of him, a little. That was perfectly okay though, Troy knew it was all in good fun. The way she moaned had him getting even more excited, if that was even humanly possible. He curled his fingers up inside her while his mouth kissed and caressed that special spot that she seemed to like so much. At Lux's voice, Troy drew his mouth away slightly, about to ask what was wrong. A laugh escaped his lips as her protests turned to her equivalent of begging and he obliged her, his tongue moving against her with renewed effort. God, but the way she shook like that was sexy. Troy groaned against her slick flesh, too excited to keep silent any longer, what with the way she was practically screaming for him.
Moving his free hand up, Troy grasped one of Lux's breasts through her bra. How had he forgotten to remove that? He figured he'd get around to it, but first things first. He could feel that Lux was close, as tightly as her muscles seemed to clench onto his fingers. He groaned again, thinking about how much he'd rather she be wrapped around something else of his. Just the thought was enough to attempt to undo what little patience he'd been able to scrape together, but he held out. They could always get to that in a moment, or at least he hoped they would.