A quiet groan was released as he stopped, figuring he'd do whatever he had to to drive her crazy while he was down there. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case, then again, who was she to complain? He had gotten her in the mood to do the naughtiest things to him now. As his lips refamiliarized themselves with her neck, Daphne loosely held onto him as he picked her up. He had her completely relaxed and ready to go, and probably soaking wet.
"I want you so bad," she moaned out, running her fingers through his hair. "I love you," she said, following her other words. Things he already knew, but she felt she needed to say. Now it was his turn to undress himself and get his little bit of pleasure for the night. If he so pleased.