His free hand shifted, easing up under her shirt. Gliding over her ribs, fingers inching beneath her bra. He delicately stroked over the soft flesh of the underside of her breast.
At least until he couldn't hold out anymore. He hauled her shirt up over her head, and made quick work of her bra. Both arms closed around her , hands snaking up her back to get traction, as he dragged her down, his hips raising up to meet hers.