Lulu almost felt boneless, she was so relaxed. It was an odd level of relaxation, though, something with desire behind it. She smiled and stretched out on the reg while he left, feeling the fur beneath her cheek and watching the fire.
When he returned, she moved so she could twine herself around him, letting her head rest in his lap facing him. She traced the lines of the muscles in his stomach, all the while trying to feel the denim through her cheek. "This is... this is nice. I like this. We should do this more."