He was tempted to warn her if she kept shifting like that he wasn't going to give her a choice. He was going to simply lift her up and carry her off to the nearest empty room that had a flat surface.
He shifted a little so that he was leaning back slighlty, the chair squealing in protest, his hands still resting just over her waist. As he gazed up at her. "It is very nice outside. We could go for a walk in the forest... Or bask in the warmth of the sun on the beach..." That lascivious grin returned. "Or we could find a place more secluded."