Katie smiled, brow slightly raised at the issued challenge. He clearly was going to take it upon himself to have her in something a little different from time to time. She didn't mind, not really. What she had on was surprisingly comfortable and Marcus did seem to be enjoying it. She rather liked that part. She watched the expressions flit over his face. Amusement, impatience and something else she couldn't name. He was bloddy gorgeous and he was hers.
"You always say that," she murmured, pouting when he moved her hands away from her favorite toy. Still, she complied, lifting her hips easily off the top of the counter as he removed her jeans, sliding them down her long legs, calloused fingers brushing her sensitive skin as he rid her of her garment. She gasped when his lips pressed against the flat expanse of her stomach, muscles tightening under the velvety softness of his lips. "You're very good at fixing that certain dilemma," she murmured, head leaning against the cabinet.
She groaned when he pulled her forward, his lips finding a very sensitive, aching nipple. Her back arched, causing her hips to move against him, the hard ridge of his cock pressing against her lace-covered center. THere wasn't much between them. Scraps of fabric at best. "Agreed," she murmured, loving the attention he paid to her breasts. There was no awkward fumbling or hard, painful tugs. He seemed to know exactly how she liked to be touched. She shifted, gasping at the contact between them, their obvious desire for one another easily visible. Her hands dipped behind him, sliding down his back and into his trousers, fingers pressing against his bum, drawing him closer, a satisfied sigh escaping her.
Katie leaned back, watching his dark hair move over her breast, center aching and throbbing for him. Raising her hands, she let him pull the bralette over her head, it too finding a home with her other scattered clothing. "It's a good thing you enjoy doing something about that," she murmured, softly, sliding his sleep pants down, freeing him from the loose fabric.