She may have broke the kiss, but she wasn't pulling away. She wasn't trying to stop his hands. He did ease up just a little, so that he had room to move his hand.
There was no mistaking the lust in his eyes.
"Hmm?" He questioned softly, dipping his lips down to trail along her jaw. He wanted to see her, badly. He had lived on little glimpses in the shower. But he wasn't about to ask, not just yet. All he wanted was for her not to be shy.
"You're beautiful." And she was. But especially so, as he had her stirred, and hot.