Even though he knew that she was about to give the velcro a tug, the sudden sound of it still pleasantly surprised him. More delightful still were the noises that rose from her lips as he moved beneath her. How he already loved to to hear her pleasure - it felt like he was being offered a reward. What he had done to deserve such a reward, he was still unsure. But there was certainly no complaint.
Spurred on by her movements and her soft moans, Edward continued his attentions to the beautifully soft, sensitive skin. He was so lost in the moment that he hadn't realised she had grasped at the other side of his waistcoat until the velcro gave that wonderful sound again, and he gave a muffled moan of pleasure against her neck. "I would wager that you did not consider this outcome when you so kindly stitched that material in for me," he said softly, barely lifting his lips from her skin. It was mostly affectionate, and of course a little teasing as well. But her careful attentions to alter his clothing before she had even met him had told him a great deal about her character.
She moved again, and he gave a gasp that quickly dissolved into another contented moan. It faded together with her own pleasured sound - another reward for him.