Practically topless, but not quite. He contemplated taking off her bra too but that would give her so many ideas, more than were already running through her head. The way she said his name, his first name, was actually somewhat intoxicating and he relished in it, in the desire he could feel, and hear, in her. "Serafina," he breathed back, laying himself against her fully, knowing he'd hear if he was crushing her or not. He pressed his lips against hers, since she liked to kiss him so much.