There was no missing that little flex under her grip ans he giggled at feeling it. Her head lolled back, taking in the feel of his lips upon her neck. The fabric of her tunic sliding up her body was both exhilarating and annoying. While she did wish to be free, unfettered, flesh against flesh with him, the mild separation of their bodies was inconvenient. She could have willed it away, but that could possibly kill the mood in a blink. That would have been unideal.
Fingers pressing against her wet sex, she couldn't help but groan low in her throat. "You tease me," she said needily. Her hands grasped his hair and pulled his head back to look at her. Other hand took his from between her legs, bringing his fingers to her lips and sucking the taste of herself off of them. Leaning upwards, she let her tongue flicker over his lips, before pressing her mouth against his so that he could taste her too.