The sounds she was omitting were enough to send Eward into overdrive. He had no idea if she was experienced or not, and frankly he did not care. It was not as if he were about to ask her either. Instead he decided to let it simply play out, for her to do what she wanted and hopefully comply with what he desired too. Heaven knew he desired her, all of her, and make no mistake he was going to get what he wanted.
Women's dresses were so fiddly, there was no good reason for it. While his fingers made work of the ties binding her clothes he focused mainly on her mouth, teasing her as before and wanting to explore every inch with his tongue. Eward, too, was discovering that their current situation was far from satisfying. While he could feel her closer now there were still too many layers to seperate them and that would have to be rectified.
"Take off your dress..." he breathed, an actual request rather than an order as he tugged out the pin which held her hair in place. "Take off my trousers..."