"How long would we need, really?" she all but purred, hooking her finger in his belt and pulling him in for another kiss. She liked the way he looked at her, though of course she would've questioned his eyesight (and sanity) if he had done any differently.

Deftly she began to unbuckle the belt, slipping her hand into his trousers as soon as she was able and curling her fingers around him. She smiled at his sudden intake of breath. "How much longer are we going to wait?" The question had more than one meaning, of course, though she was curious to see which he would address first.