[She lets out a breathy, mirthful laugh against his lips as she cups his jaw; smoothing her hand down his neck to rest at the junction between it and those broad shoulders she will make sure have a few hickeys by night's end. She wriggles on the bed, heels dug in to move back a few inches towards the center of it, knees bent and hips pressing up against him in the process. Sheer red lace the last layer on her, she's teasing herself by rolling her hips forward, rutting up against him with a low pleasured groan.]