Much lifted his head and met her fond gaze, and smiled back, dropping another kiss over her heart. "Roger that, gorgeous," he said, running his hand down her side and bringing it up between her thighs, easing her legs apart. "No stopping, definitely. How could I stop kissing this smooth skin? So soft," he spoke against her chest as he moved down her body, tongue drawing circles on her perfect belly. "I bet you taste as good as you look, too..." He lifted his head a moment, fully intent on burying his face between her legs but wanting her to really know it, anticipate it for a moment first.