She chuckled lightly against his lips. Because yes, she had been trying to behave with her words, she could pretend to have class, but she couldn't pretend not to be herself. Not with him it seemed. "So no mercy, huh?" She teased back. Her grin speaking the words she wasn't, she didn't really want mercy. "You know turnabout is fair play, right?" Not that she thought that this would happen more than once, she was pretty sure that she'd probably wouldn't see him again. Not outside of meetings. Maybe he would keep going to see Dan with her. But there was hope. And she didn't want to think beyond the here and now.
Maryanne shifted her feet against the backs of his legs to draw him in closer, once she tossed the shirt. They still had his pants and her panties to get rid of, but she wanted to feel him. A wordless panted, long, groan wordlessly returned his sentiment. But she did nod. Because fuuuck. Her arms slipped beneath his to allow her hands to press against his back. She pressed her lips against a spot that was almost his shoulder but still part of his chest.
"Is there any part of you that isn't absolutely fucking divine?" She whispered against his skin, before she began dragging her lips against it for soft open mouthed kisses.