"You're sure?" he teased, leaning in to brush his lips over her jaw, smirking against her skin. "Because I'm sure I could just.. leave you to it, go clean up from dinner.."
He wasn't actually intended on doing it, of course, and he continued to run the sponge over her skin, moving from her shoulder down her arm as he pulled back again. Really, this was far too enjoyable.. but he couldn't help teasing her, anyway.