"You were just setting me up to say that you could be full of me, weren't you?" Admittedly, that was the plan. He loved to tease her, loved to play their games, loved to kiss her and not quite touch her enough, but right now it was all he could do to keep from throwing her to the floor and doing his best to make her scream loud enough to break a window.
Partly to keep himself sane and partly to carry on the teasing, Dick pulled Carrie's shirt upwards, over her head. He intentionally left her arms a bit tangled and ran his hands down her sides and over her breasts. "This is a feeling you should get used to," he teased.