She pulled off her heels, using her bare feet to silently walk through their room, watching him on the bed, grinning, her tongue darting out to lick her lips as she stared over her lover.
"Now slide one of your hands down your stomach, imagining it's mine, teasing you, caressing each tender inch," she purred, her voice low so as not to carry, but easily picked up by the microphone.
She hit the floor, crawling over to the bed, waiting until he was distracted before sliding over it, her weight barely making a motion as she leaned over him, and kissed him soundly.