Dick finished the arduous process of removing Carrie's pants, leaving her wearing nothing but a pink pair of underwear with black polka dots. "Well, yes, I did have that in mind." He pulled off his shirt and knelt on the bed, his body hovering over hers as his hand ran the length of her leg. He kissed her, tangling his fingers in her hair and pulling her body close... then pulled away.
"Well, maybe not right away." He resisted, somehow, the desire to acquiesce, to just continue taking off his clothes and fuck her. Dick resisted mostly by seeing the look on Carrie's face, enjoying how aroused and frustrated he could make her and wondering just how far he could go.