Cullen actually grinned at that, raising up when she needed him to. "You're likely to get me killed, with my pants down." It wasn't a complaint, humor etched in his tone. But he didn't know how he'd give her what she wanted without someone raising a fuss in the house. But damn if he didn't want her to scream down the rafters.
"I got enough experience. I promise you that." He felt that lust pump up through his veins as thick as mud, the second her lips touched bare flesh. He did close his eyes then, but only for a minute. He willed them open, and kept them that way.