Bailey didn't even take note of where his shirt landed and would address that once this was all said and done. Until then, she was going to bask in the lovely attention that this fiery man was giving her. Such rough, seasoned hands that were fondling her entire body. It was hard to stay quiet when he worked on her body like that, finding herself shaking slightly against his body while cooing for more. Even his lips against her neck caused Bailey to crane her head back enough to give him more skin to work with.
Purring constantly with the tension building up between them, she squirmed in his lap enough to create more friction between their hips. Part of her regretted calling him "little" back during their first meet. Apparently he was a completely different story when riled up, which was bonus points in Bailey's book. Letting her demonic roots get the best of her, she slipped a hand down to his crotch, rubbing hard through the fabric that separated the two of them. The sensation burning through her hand quickly traveled and spread across her body, making the smile on her lips curl up into a seductive grin. This was all too nice and she was approving of it so far. Definitely worth putting up with his bullshit earlier. Her brown eyes gazed down at Jace with a haze of lust filled in them while she began to make work of undoing his jeans that were sadly in the way.