Mary moaned softly, lips still next to his ear, when she felt the little toy moving from where it had worked itself inside of her. She squirmed a little bit with the slow, long tease of it. Her hand had stilled, her thoughts distracted between the toy and his deep, rough voice. She let out a huff of a laugh.
"Once we're back on our own, we don't have to." she suggested, voice breathy, "I'll just wear nothing but my panties and that little bra you like." He'd never said it out loud but there was one set of lacy things that she never seemed to get out of on her own. "I'll be setting the table or on my knees, leaning in to one of the cabinets, you won't even have to take anything off or move me at all, just shove the fabric aside and fuck me right there." Sure she was teasing him but she was also telling him her own little fantasies in the process. Whether they were acted on or not was something entirely separate but thinking about them got her wet and throbbing all over again.