His mouth curled into a rueful smile. "Not always," he admitted. "But tonight, I'll do my utmost!"
A part of him - the part of him that was getting well and truly worked up by her tantalisingly slow undressing of him - wanted to pull away and just yank off the rest of his clothes so he was bare for her, so things could move on. But another part of him loved the tease of it, the anticipation, and the way her methodical thoroughness left him so open to react to every light touch of her hands, and made his heart beat wildly at that light, yet incredibly possessive kiss to his chest.
He clenched his hands once more at his sides to stop himself reach up to run his fingers affectionately through her hair instead. This wasn't that kind of game.
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A part of him - the part of him that was getting well and truly worked up by her tantalisingly slow undressing of him - wanted to pull away and just yank off the rest of his clothes so he was bare for her, so things could move on. But another part of him loved the tease of it, the anticipation, and the way her methodical thoroughness left him so open to react to every light touch of her hands, and made his heart beat wildly at that light, yet incredibly possessive kiss to his chest.
He clenched his hands once more at his sides to stop himself reach up to run his fingers affectionately through her hair instead. This wasn't that kind of game.