She slid out of over sized boots that she stole from him when she felt his hands pushing her trousers, knowing that it would make this encounter easier. "Keep this up and I will find something new to call you. Irishman is good, but you could be so much more" she breathed. A small noise escaped her when he brought one of her legs up around him her hands holding to the muscles of his biceps, helping to support herself as she brought the other leg up. Her Slender legs wrapped tight around his hips as she kissed him again, this one soft and tender.
She knew he would find her body shamelessly eager for his, not that she was concerned about that now, she had made it extremely clear with her actions up until then. Her hands came up to his shoulders to help them both, freeing him to concentrate on what they were doing rather than having to worry about holding her up.